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| Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | | Caught | up in | circles | con | fusion is | nothing | new | |
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| G | A | F#m | G | A | F#m | | Flash | back, | warm | nights, | almost | left behind |
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| G | A | F#m | G | A11 | | Suit | case of | memorie | s time | after |
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| Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | | Some | times you | picture | me I’m | walking | too | far a | head |
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| Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | | You’re | calling | to me | I can’t | hear | what you’ve | said | |
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| G | A | F#m | G | A | F#m | Then | you | say | go slow | I | fall be | hind |
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| G | A | F#m | G | | The | second hand | unwinds | |
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| | A | Bm | G | A | D | | If you’re | lost you can look and you | will find | me time | after | time |
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| | A | Bm | G | A | D | | If you | fall I will catch you I’ll | be wait | ing time | after | time |
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| Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | | After | my | picture | fades and | darkness | has | turned to | grey |
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| Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | Em | D | | Watch | ing through | windows | you’re | wondering | if | I’m o | kay |
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| G | A | F#m | G | A | F#m | | Secret | s | stolen | from deep | inside | |
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| G | A | F#m | G | | The d | rum beats | out of | time |
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| | A | Bm | G | A | D | | If you’re | lost you can look and you | will find | me time | after | time |
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| | A | Bm | G | A | D | | If you | fall I will catch you I’ll | be wait | ing time | after | time |
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| G | A | F#m | G | Then | you | say | go slow | |
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| G | A | F#m | G | | The | second hand | unwinds | |
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