Out Of The Ground

Tall Heights

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Tom:
E C#m A E F# What a wreck of a day, what a wreck of a man I've become.
E C#m A E What a thing to say, but I said it, I cut and run.
A E B E I tried to divide myself by my desires,
A E B follow a dream to its grave.
C#m B E C#m But for all of the ways I bury myself,
E B E F# I begged and I pleaded to stay.
E C#m A E F# What a price to pay, what a price to pay for wicked pride.
E C#m A E What a foolish way of abandoning all that you tried.
A E B E Loyal's a life for a dog on a leash,
A E B I was sure I was born with the hounds.
C#m B E C#m But in all of the ways you bury yourself,
E B E the dogs dig you out of the ground.
E C#m A E F# Now I wake in the day when the sun is high in the sky.
E C#m A E I’m sure I'm on my way or at least I'm not living a lie.
A E B E Only to find myself looking behind
A E B at the life for which I had been bound
C#m B E C#m Cause in all of the ways I bury myself,
E B E I'm rising up out of the ground.
C#m B E C#m Yes in all of the ways I bury myself,
E B E I am rising up out of the ground.
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