Grasp

Widower

  • Am*
    2
  • C*
    2
  • F*
    2
  • G*
    2
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Capo:
Intro : F C F C
C F C I've been in denial for a while now ;
F C But i'm coming around
F C I've been blowing in a weird wind ;
F C Wayward as a Greyhound
F C You took my grief with a grain of salt ;
F C It was difficult, it was all my fault
F C A long distance phone call from Philadelphia,
F C F I was drunk and i needed to talk
G F But once i had your attention,
C G there's so much i meant to mention
Am C There's some things that i have come to understand
F C You were dry land, i was a drowning man
Am C They say the safest place is a basement in a storm
F C Well darling during downpours, you were my cellar door
( F C F C )
F C Well, i half-assed ;
F C I gift-wrapped a piece of shit
F C I was the bearer of bad news ;
F C F Your worst birthday present
C G That forlorn uniform you fold,
C G and your ice cold eyes rolled
Am C There's something things that i have come to understand
F C G You were dry land, i was a drowning man
Am C They say the safest place is a basement in a storm
F C G Well darling during downpours, i was so self-absorbed
Am C And time will tell if the hand your dealt is worth a damn
F C G F C There's no knowing in advance, and the one you held has lost it's grasp
( F C )
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