A Song To Comfort The Sick

Good Luck

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Tom:
D A Bm I‘m weighing down the covers of my bed.
D A G A7 I feel so heavy from the silence of what wasn't said.
D A Bm G Though it's dark in here I see fluorescent lights above your head,
D A G making me green cause they're looking over you instead. [Verse 2]
D A Bm A D A G Oh how I wish I was a helpful one.
A D A Bm A D A G A But I can't be the one who's hovering 'round always asking you what's wrong.
D A Bm A D A G This distance grew up carelessly but how easily it keeps me
A G A D G from needing to be there when you need me there.
A G D I hope when you need me there I'll show up again [Interlude]
D A Bm A D A G [Verse 3]
A D A Bm A D A G And keep you warm and make the bed
A D A Bm A G A and hold a washcloth to your perspirating forehead.
D A Bm G But you think a lover, not a friend, will drive those secret demons in
D A G though the silence is the place that they begin. [Verse 4]
A D A Bm A D A G Oh yes the silence is the place that they begin.
A D A Bm A D A G I spent a lot of time just figuring that out, friend.
A D A Bm A D A G So if there's something wrong inside me I hope some other soul will find me
A G A D G here in this aging set of skin,
A G A D G 'cause these are the bodies we're stuck in.
A G A D G And if I had it all to do again
A G A D G I'd have driven over before they checked you in
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