Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Key: D Difficulty: Novice Verse 1: D Common sense would tell me A I don't deserve the anxiety Bm But don't underestimate the mind A When it comes to discounting blessings, I just
Verse 2: D Need a minute, and I will meet you downstairs A Misplaced my head but I know it's somewhere Bm This mopey introspection is getting old A And I'm getting old, and you're getting older Verse 3: D So I will lay on the bed that we bought with credit A And I will think of the words and the way that you said it Bm You said, “life is weird but it's mostly worth keeping” A It's like some random words that you say when you're sleeping Verse 4: D It's an amalgamation of thoughts unsaid A And it's every limitation of every language Bm It's a broken record of love and anguish A It's a lot to ask but I find myself asking Verse 5: D How do we let go and how do we hold on? A How do we know what we've got before it's gone? Bm I want to take the reigns, I want to make it right A But you can't own the pain and you can't own the light Verse 6: D And you can't own connection and you can't own the time A And you can't own the world's sadness even when it feels like Bm Deep down, you kind of need it, 'cause at least it's something real A You told me Outro: D You told me there is no such thing as wasted love A You told me there is no such thing as wasted love Bm You told me there is no such thing as wasted love A You told me there is no such thing as wasted love
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