The mute

Radical Face

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Tono:
Em C Well, as a child I mostly spoke
G inside my head
Em C I had conversations with the
G clouds, the dogs, the dead
Em And they thought my broken, that
C G my tongue was coated lead
D C But I just couldn't make my words
Em make sense to them
D C If you only listen with your
G ears... I can't get in
Em And I spent my evenings pullin'
C G stars out of the sky
Em C And I'd arrange them on the lawn
G where I would lie
Em C And in the wind I'd taste the
G dreams of distant lives
D C And I would dress myself up in
Em them through the night
D While my folks would sleep in
C G separate beds... and wonder why
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Em C G x3
D C Em
D C D
G
Em C And through them days I was a
G ghost atop my chair
Em C My dad considered me a cross he
G had to bear
Em C And in my head I'd sing apologies
G and stare
D C As my mom would hang the clothes
Em across the line
D And she would try to keep the
C G empty... from her eyes
Em C So, then one afternoon I dressed
G myself alone
Em I packed my pillowcase with
C G everything I owned
Em C And in my head I said "goodbye,"
G then I was gone
D C And I set out on the heels of the
Em unknown
D C So my folks could have a new life
Em of their own
D C So that maybe I could find someone
D C Who could hear the only words that
G I'd known Em C G x7
D C Em
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