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Intro - strumming Am
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[Am]Sitting by my lonesome, [F]looking [C]’round.
[G]Listening to the house making [C]house like [G]sounds.
[Am]Thinking to myself, “What [F]should I [C]do be[G]fore this [F]day is [Am]through?”
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[Am]Forceful are the habits [F]in my [C]head,
[G]Directing the path to [C]which I’m [G]led.
[Am]I’m just sitting here and [F]writing [C]down the [G]thoughts in my [F]head turning [Am]round.
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[C]Words flow to my [G]fingertips,
[C]Tapping out the letters as I [E]move my lips.
[Am]Capturing the thoughts that
[F]come my
[C]way, be
[G]fore they’re
[F]gone to
[Am]stay.
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[Am]I don’t think my thoughts are [F]all that [C]grand,
[G]Floating here and there but re[C]fusing to [G]land.
[Am]Maybe if I stay and [F]write them [C]all [G]they’ll make [F]sense before they [Am]fall.
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[Am]I try not to guide the [F]way I [C]think,
[G]Water flowing into a [C]kitchen [G]sink.
[Am]I don’t analyze or [F]cut them [C]down, [G]swimming [F]trying not to [Am]drown
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[C]Words flow to my [G]fingertips,
[C]Tapping out the letters as I [E]move my lips.
[Am]Capturing the thoughts that
[F]come my
[C]way, be
[G]fore they’re
[F]gone to
[Am]stay.
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[C]Looking inside [G]looking out,
[C]Looking at the world as it [G]screams and shouts,
[C]I’m not really worried which [G]way I flow
Until I
[F]get to the end of an
[E]other begin.
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[Am]Putting down my words in a [F]virtual [C]space.
[G]Reading them all out but with[C]out much [G]haste.
[Am]I put little edits [F]there and [C]here [G]as the [F]end come [Am]near.
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[Am]I put down my writing [F]when it’s [C]done.
[G]Subject’s not so serious, a [C]little [G]fun.
[Am]Sewing up my words with a [F]somber [C]tune, [G]only to [F]end too [Am]soon.
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[C]Words flow to my [G]fingertips,
[C]Tapping out the letters as I [E]move my lips.
[Am]Capturing the thoughts that
[F]come my
[C]way, be
[G]fore they’re
[F]gone to
[Am]stay.
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Slow fade strumming Am