A7 E
Trying not to think too hard
about all that is outside of me
because if I cling to it all
I'll be in pieces
A7 E
The river of my soul
is fluid and sweet
But you will find life's debris
caked along the banks
A E
Oh how do I decide
what to keep
and what to put aside
will these memories
stay or die
G A
Cause I'm tired
A7 E
You say you want to leave the world
that the sickness has done you in
cyclical and sad as it is
the worst is in your eyes
where is the mercy you cry
into the the very of black night
the response is quiet and shy
G A
and full of stars
I wanted to believe'
I wanted to believe
2x
in the night
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