All These Things Third Eye Blind
[A]
[A]A (non-recovered?) alcoholic in the opera, and Jackson Pollack said,
[D]"All these things, all these things are [A]yours."
She said, [F#m]"You're not blessed and you're not cursed. [A]In the end, you write your verse."
Yeah, [D]all these things, all these things are [A]yours.
Let that [Bm]feeling born in [D]shadow,
let it [F#m]make you, make you [E]strong,
and the [Bm]demons you've got to [F#m]carry,
carry you [D]on, and [E]on, and [A]on.
[A](Drunk, cold?) chains, addict (something...?), took us all to better days.
Said [D]all these things, all these things are [A]yours.
[F#m]Am I right, or am I wrong? [A]In the end, just write your song.
'Cuz [D]all these things, all these things are [A]yours.
Let that [Bm]feeling born in [D]shadow,
let it [F#m]make you, make you [E]strong,
and the [Bm]demons you've got to [F#m]carry,
carry you [D]on, and [E]on, and [A]on.
'Cuz [D]all these things, all these things are [A]yours.
[D]All these things, all these things are [A]yours.
[D]All these things, all these things are [A]yours.
[A]What happened to you, man, [F#m]I've been there too.
[D]'Cuz all these things, [E]all these things are [A]yours.
Let that [Bm]feeling born in [D]shadow,
let it [F#m]make you, make you [E]strong,
and the [Bm]demons you've got to [F#m]carry,
carry you [D]on, and [E]on, and [A]on.
Let that [Bm]feeeeeeeeling that you [D]caaaaarry...
No, no, [A]no.
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