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| Am | G | I kept the right | ones out and let the | wrong ones in |
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| C | F | Had an ang | el of mercy to see me through all my sin | s |
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| Fm/Ab | C/G | There were | times in my life when I was | goin' insane |
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| D/F# | F | | Tryin' to walk through the pain | |
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| Am | Em/A | When I los | t my grip and I | hit the floor |
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| C | F | Yeah, I tho | ught I could leave but couldn't get out the doo | r |
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| Fm/Ab | C/G | I was | so sick and tired of | livin' a lie |
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| D/F# | F | I was | wishin' that I would die | |
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| C | Em | F | Em | G | It's a | mazing | , with the | blink of an eye you fin | ally see the lig | ht |
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| C | Em | F | Em | G | It's a | mazing | when the mo | ment arrives that you | know you'll be alrig | ht |
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| F | Em | D | G | C | It's a | mazing | and I'm | sayin' a prayer for the des | perate hearts tonig | ht |
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| Am | D | That | one last shot's a permanent | vacation |
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| F | C | And | how high can you fly with broken wings? | |
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| Am | D | | Life's a journey not a des | tination |
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| F | G | And I | just can't tell just what tomorrow | brings |
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| Am | G | You have to | learn to crawl before you | learn to walk |
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| C | F | But I jus | t couldn't listen to all that righteous tal | k |
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| Fm/Ab | C/G | Well, I was | out on the street, just | tryin' to survive |
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| D/F# | F | | Scratchin' to stay al | ive |
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| D | | Desperate hearts, desperate hearts |
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| Em | | Did you wanna see without and give it out now (or whatever...) |
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| F | | Ow, oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah, ya ka kow, ya ka ka ka kow |
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