A Moments Grace

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C
I wasn't born this way
Am
I been living a lie they say
Em                            
Somebody brought me to my knees 
                          Am
well, I had everything
F
               C
So tell me would you please, how 
could I possibly have needed, so 
much more

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C
The thing I was craving
Am
Was some kind of lady
Em
So I might find a friend
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and all the aching in my muscles as 
C             Am
they hurt oh won't you put my hands 
to work to ease
my mind

            G
And you realise in a moment's grace
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you've been unravelling the fabric 
                      F
of your coat
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            G
And you pick a line down the wall 
and trace
         Am
till the end
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and when you walk back sorry with a
 fallen body like you should
           C

     Em                   Am
no, I am not gonna die this way

C   Am   Em   Am

C
Maybe it was was the mould you see
Am
that was knocking the wall in me
Em
that I forgot just what it was that
Am                                
I had needed to be for all the 
      F
time I'd given
maybe I forgot what living was now 
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for

           G
and you realise in a moment's grace
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you might just already be onto 
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something good
             G
and you pick a line on a call and 
trace
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because you can
                 F
and when it comes back heavy
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you'll be more than ready like you 
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should
         Em                   Am
Cause I am not gonna die this way

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C
Through a crack in the road it 
sprung
Am
a seedling warm and young
Em
stretching out for the sun
Am
it's almost in I'm giddy
F
For this time I might be winning
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as the moving lights that time of 
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year lay still
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                      G
              Am
and as my body changes pace I seem 
to know again that I'm not gonna die
 this way
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oh, I'll hold my misses in a bed of
                               C
 kisses like I should
          Em                 Am
Cause I am not gonna die this way