Something I Can Hold In My Hands

The Smith Street Band

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Tom:
C Stories from southern explorers tell of vastly open sky All I see is sweat and concrete, I avert my eyes
Am They put scaffolding, warning signs and things we used to climb
G F Fences around fences and told us to say inside
C We enter city nights wide eyed
Am Like lambs to the slaughter
G And around every corner someone's son's putting hands on
F Someone else's daughter
C And the fisherman catch chemicals Their boats fill up on rain
Am We fill up on things we can't explain
G F And we laugh, as we trickle down the drain As we trickle down
C
C And I grew up not far from here but now nothing's the same
Am Curiosity is killing me as my nine lives turn to eight
G We have nothing we have love, we share each other's pain
F And I've got plans for you and me, our lives are gonna change
C And my fathers a hero so I follow in his path
Am Just by endless words of wisdom
Em Sometimes I live to see her laugh
G When I was young wanted to destroy everything I made
F Now I'm old, I'm jaded but at least I'm not the same
C And every inch of me is always itching unless I'm on a
Am stage. And I have years that pass like
G minutes for the plans that I have made, To flourish to
F fruition and my debts will get payed And we live
C And we live and breathe and want and need
Am Now I smiling when I
G wake. For the first time in
F my life I'm smiling when I wake and
C All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
Am All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
G All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
F
C All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
Am All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
G All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
F And here it is
C All I ever needed was better timing and plans
C All I ever needed was someone like you
F And all my life I known this is exactly what I should do
C
C Not just sit in my own skin
C And I've never been as happy as
F here. As happy as
C here
F C All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
Am G All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands yeah
F All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
F All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
Am All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
F All I ever needed was something I can hold in my hands
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Composição: Wil Wagner

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