The mute
Radical Face
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Intro: G CEm C Well, as a child I mostly spokeG inside my headEm C I had conversations with theG clouds, the dogs, the deadEm And they thought my broken, thatC G my tongue was coated leadD C But I just couldn't make my wordsEm make sense to themD C If you only listen with yourG ears... I can't get inEm And I spent my evenings pullin'C G stars out of the skyEm C And I'd arrange them on the lawnG where I would lieEm C And in the wind I'd taste theG dreams of distant livesD C And I would dress myself up inEm them through the nightContinúa después del anuncioD While my folks would sleep inC G separate beds... and wonder why( Em C G ) (3x)( D C Em )( D C D )( G )Em C And through them days I was aG ghost atop my chairEm C My dad considered me a cross heG had to bearEm C And in my head I'd sing apologiesG and stareD C As my mom would hang the clothesEm across the lineD And she would try to keep theC G empty... from her eyesEm C So, then one afternoon I dressedG myself aloneEm I packed my pillowcase withC G everything I ownedEm C And in my head I said "goodbye,"G then I was goneD C And I set out on the heels of theEm unknownD C So my folks could have a new lifeEm of their ownD C So that maybe I could find someoneD C Who could hear the only words thatG I'd known( Em C G ) (7x)( D C Em )( D C )( D )