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Acorde de To A Poet - First Aid Kit

Letra de To A Poet

Capo 1





D Am G D

Oooh...





Am Em

And you said, "Don't give me nothing

you don't want to lose"

I said, "Darling, I'll give you everything I got

if I want them to choose"

Then I got on a plane and flew

far away from you

Though unwillingly I left

and it was so, so hard to do





Am C Em Am

The streets here at home had rapidly filled up

with the whitest of snow

And they don't make no excuse for themselves

and there's no need, I know



F Am G F

Now I miss you more than I can take

and I will surely break

And every morning that I wake

god, it's the same





C Em Am G C

There's nothing more to it,

I just get through it

Oh, there's nothing more to it

I just get through it





Am Em

It always takes me by surprise

how dark it gets this time of the year

And how apparent it all becomes

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that you're not close, not even near

No matter how many times I tell myself

I have to be sincere

I have a hard time standing up

and facing those fears





Am C Em Am

But Frank put it best when he said

"You can't plan on the heart"

Those words keep me on my feet

when I think I might just fall apart





F Am G F

Now I miss you more than I can take

and I will surely break

And every morning that I wake

god, it's the same





C Em Am G C

There's nothing more to it,

I just get through it

Oh, there's nothing more to it

I just get through it

Oh, there's nothing more to it

I just get through it





D Am G D

And so I ask where are you now

just when I needed you

I won't ask again

Because I know there's nothing we can do

Not now, darling, you know it's true





D Am G D

Oooh...

Letra subida por: An�nimo

Discos en los que aparece este acorde: The Lion's Roar

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