Zakk Wylde - Autumn changes

^EAs I st^Aand upon these s^Ehores of lies and d^Aeceit ^EThe tides that tu^Arn against you ^EAnd the storms that one cannot ^Asee Just like a s^Etorm that kee^Aps on rolling For^Eever rolling ^Aon

^AMy autumn cha^F#mnges have come and g^Eone Like the f^Aalling leaves and the mem^F#mory of what you've bec^Eome

^EThe cold wind b^Alows upon your se^Enseless fall from g^Arace ^EBehind the ma^Ask of greed, I c^Eould not see your f^Aace Just like a s^Etorm that keep^As on rolling Fo^Erever rolling^A on

^AMy autumn cha^F#mnges have come and a ^Egone Like the ^Afalling leaves and the mem^F#mory of what you've beco^Eme ^AMy autumn cha^F#mnges have come and g^Gone^F#m, ^{A E G}gon^F#me, ^{A E G}gon^F#me, ^{A E G}gon^F#me ^{A A}gone

^AMy autumn ch^F#manges have come and ^Egone Like the f^Aalling leaves and the me^F#mmory of what you've bec^Eome ^AMy autumn ch^F#manges have come and ^Egone ^A