D A G Now that the day has comeBm A G I see myself as everyoneD A G I am what's all around meBm A G No, nothing it just cannot beBm A G Feeling has come from the sunD A G Like most everything and everyoneD A G D What seems lost is free from the force that slowly destroys usEm Bm A Em And kills all matter offBm Em Bm A Em Bm Well, we don't control the chance that plays with usEm Bm A Em Bm And we get existence back by hurting othersEm Bm A Em Bm And when we go the other way it's ourselves we hurtEm Bm A Em But who pushes on through eventually will seeA Em Every moment's firstBm Every moment is firstG D A Em What's gone will never come backG D A Em But it exists when you think of itG D A Em And what is anything, anywayG D Em Bm But a series of things running through your brainG D A Em All of the fucked things you doG D A Em Are the product of what's happened to youG D A Em Whatever you create from loveG D Em Bm Is a gift from the place which some call aboveG D Em Bm There's only the forces of hate and loveG D Em Bm One breaks things down and one builds them up
One More Of Me
John Frusciante
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