Walk

Am C G F
Find myself singing the same songs 
everyday
Ones that make me feel good
When things behing the smiles ain't 
okay

Am C G F
Around and over and in-between the 
seas
I need to be on top of a mountain
Where I can be see everything
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Cause this paranoia's getting old

Am C G F
Now as I open my eyes to start 
another day
I'm in a pile of puke, empty bag of 
execuses
My love for friends and family, you 
know I need them
and under a sun that's seen it all 
before

        Am               C
And my feet are so      cold
        G                    F
And I  can't believe that I have to 
bang my head against this
   Am        C            G      
wall again         But the blows 
                     F
they have  just a little more
                Am        C
space in between   them
       G                 F
gonna take a breath and try......and
 try again