Flying

Sean Rowe

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Tom:
G Em C D
G There was a time I could not cry
Em But that has left me now
C For 7 years I could not dream
D But now that's done
G There were songs I could not sing
Em Words I could not know
C Oh but now they found me on a bridge
D C G And they broke my heart
G There was a way I used to talk
Em I cannot recognize
C And now my language cannot give me
D what I need
G Bm C Em And I tore it from my bible and I kept it from my god
G Em G I would not lose to junkies on the street
Em It hit me so hard
C I could not see
D That shot was only meant for me
Em C And all the faces that I knew
D They were lying
Em G When the hard road went back to sand
Bm C And with the wheel still in my hand
G C (Em) I built a highway out of dust
D And I was flying
G There was a way I used to talk
Em I cannot recognize
C And now my language cannot give me
D what I need
G Bm C Em And I tore it from my bible and I kept it from my god
G Em G I would not lose to junkies on the street
Em It hit me so hard
C I could not see
D That shot was only meant for me
Em C And all the faces that I knew
D They were lying
Em G When the hard road went back to sand
Bm C And with the wheel still in my hand G Em (C if you prefer) I built a highway out of dust
D C G And I was flying
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