Proud The Common Linnets
Intro: C
W[C]here can I go to heal the heartache?
W[G]here can I go to mend my mistakes?
O[F]h my god, what are we fighting f[C]or?
A[C] house made of stone and a floor of sand
S[G]wallows you up, like you don't stand a chance
A[F]rchitects so wrong to be so s[C]ure
Cause you set f[F]ires in the h[G]earts of all of [Am]us [G]
F[F]ires, you s[G]tarted just bec[C]ause
you n[G]eeded to be p[Am]rou[G]d,[F] p[C]roud
[C] [G] [F] [C]
I[C]s there a place to sue the sadness
W[G]here I'm the king of all this madness,
R[F]eality turns in to a fairy tails
W[C]here forgiveness falls right from the sky,
A[G]nd bitterness won't waist our time
W[F]here love and good intentions never [C]fail
You set f[F]ires in the h[G]earts of all of [Am]us [G]
F[F]ires, you s[G]tarted just bec[C]ause
You n[G]eeded to be p[Am]rou[G]d,[F]
You n[G]eeded to be p[Am]rou[G]d,[F]
P[C]roud
C G F C )4x
Cause you set f[F]ires in the h[G]earts of all of [Am]us [G]
F[F]ires, you s[G]tarted just bec[C]ause
You n[G]eeded to be p[Am]rou[G]d,[F]
You n[G]eeded to be p[Am]rou[G]d,[F]
P[C]roud
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