I Dont Paint Myself Into Corners Anymore

Trisha Yearwood

  • A
  • B
  • C#m
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  • E
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Tom:
Intro: E A E A
B A It took me awhile to see things as they were
E B In the light of truth, it wasn't you, it was me
A I let myself get used to drowning in the hurt
E B Against the wall, who'd of thought, it was me
C#m A E From there I couldn't look over my shoulder
C#m B I kicked down all the walls and started all over Chorus:
E F#m G#m A And I don't paint myself into corners anymore
E B In a brittle heart of clay I threw my brushes away
E F#m G#m C#m The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me
A Are out the door A(one strum) E I don't paint myself into corners anymore
E A E A
B A When you left you left me with no other choice all
E B But to sink, to my knees, and cry
A I never knew just how far a soul could fall
E B Like a rock, couldn't stop, didn't try
C#m A E I locked myself behind shades of misery
C#m B But when I let you go I set myself free CHORUS
E A C#m B
E F#m G#m C#m The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me
A Are out the door A(one strum) E I don't paint myself into corners anymore
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