Seeds

C                          D   F
My hands never betrayed at all
C                                 
It's a different kind of pain when
             D      F
 the night's so long
C                                  
And these plans were never made at 
D    F
all
C                                 
It was a different kind of strain 
               D       F
once the drugs wore off

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[Bridge]
C D F (x4)

[Verse]
C                                
My eyes they weren't prepared at 
D   F
all
C                                 
For the next stop on the train 
               D    F
where I had to get off
C                                 
'cause these plans were never made
    D   F
 at all
C                              
You've been telling lies and now 
                D      F
it's time to go home