Record Collector Lissie Intro Bbm [Bbm]I'm tired of saying That I [Ab]won't get lost ever again Who knows[Gb], maybe I w[Bbm]ill And everywhere I go There I'll be With a [Ab]rusty old rake in a pile of leaves Oh my[Gb], truly daunting[Bbm] But my [Gb]blue eyes Cannot s[Bbm]ee That their [Gb]real hue is probably g[Bbm]reen I should keep [Gb]records of these [Ab]things And I'll [Gb]know what [Ab]yesterdays [Bbm]bring I'm, I'm not really sure But I'm [Ab]starting to think that I've been here (guitartabs.cc)