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| Gsus2 | Gm | C | | | Things aren’t quite as they | seem |
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| Gm | C | | You can’t know about | everything |
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| Gm | Only | pleasure and pain |
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| Gsus2 | Gm | C | | | You wonder why I | come here |
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| Gm | C | | With head to my | hands |
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| Gm | C | | Where else can | I be cured |
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| Gm | And the | king of your mansion |
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| F | Eb | Dm | That claims he’s | free | | |
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| | Am | C | | Half a mile to | heaven | |
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| | F | | | Strong enough to hold you |
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| | Am | C | | Starved for some af | fection | |
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| | Bb | | For my | prayers have not been answered |
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| Gsus2 | Gm | C | | | I’ve already made my | bed |
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| Gm | C | | As long as there’s | no regrets |
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| Gm | I’ll be | here when the ride stops |
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| Bb | And these crosses to | bear |
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| F | Eb | Dm | With which we | live | | |
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| | Am | C | | Half a mile to | heaven | |
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| | F | | | Strong enough to hold you |
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| | Am | C | | Starved for some af | fection | |
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| | Bb | Dm | C | | Baby, I | can’t drag you into this | mess | |
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| Dm | I’m a horn in your | hide |
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| C | And the child to | protect yeah |
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| | F | | Yes I’m | just around the corner |
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| | Am | C | | Half a mile to | heaven, | oh |
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| | F | | Oh, | Strong enough to hold you |
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| | Am | C | | Starved for some af | fection | |
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| | Dm | | Come ease my | worried mind |
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| | Bb | | For my | prayers have not been answered |
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| F | Am | C | F | | Some just around the | corner, | yeah yeah | yeah |
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| Am | C | F | Some strong enough to | hold you | Yes I am | |
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| Am | C | | Half a mile to | heaven, yeah |
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| F | Am | C | F | | Just around the | corner | | |
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