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the Dsinger finished Bmsinging and she's walking Aout the Dsinger sheds a Bmtear fear of falling Aout and it's Ghard to say how i Afeel today for Bmyears Bm/Agone Gby, and i criedA
Dit's hard to say that i was Bmwrong it's hard to say i miss you F#msince you've been Ggone it's not the sameD
my worries weigh the world how i used to be and everything(i'm cold) seems a plague in me and its hard to say how i feel today for years gone by, and i cried it's hard to say that i was wrong its hard to say I miss you since you've been gone it's not the same it's hard to say i held my tongue it's hard to say if only since you've been gone it's not the same worse than a fear it's the lie you told a thousand times before worse than a fear it's the knife but it's hard to say how i feel today for years gone by, and i cry it's hard to say that i was wrong it's hard to say I miss you since you've been gone it's not the same it's hard to say i held my tongue it's hard to say if only since you've been gone i'm not the same it's hard to say since you've been gone, it's not the same