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Tom: D

Verso 1:
D7M      E6              A  D7M   
 Sadness always finds an in 
B7(2)       E6        
 Sneaks its way past 
      A            D7M   
And infecting everything 
B7(2)      E6             A   D7M   
 And every chapter has an end 
B7(2)        E6             
 But this is one momentous 
A                D7M   
Sequel don't you think? 

Pré-Refrão:
        D7M             E6    
And the blackbirds they fly 
       A             D7M   
Like a frown on the skyline 

Refrão:
D     A     E4                
Right now I feel I'm running 
         D 
From the light 
  A         E4        
Engulfed in darkness 
                  D 
Shielded from my eyes 
    A            E4    
One foot in, one out 

I'm stuck on the borderline
D      A        E4    
 Which way will I? 

Segunda Parte

D7M             E6     
 Guess I should take 
          A    D7M   
This on the chin 
B7(2)        E6         
 But I don't even know 
    A             D7M   
How all of this began 
B7(2)   E6               A     D7M   
 We are made to mould and bend 
B7(2)      E6                
 How can I wish for nothing 
A                 D7M   
When it's still a sin? 

Refrão:
D      A     E4                
 Right now I feel I'm running 
         D 
From the light 
  A         E4        
Engulfed in darkness 
                  D 
Shielded from my eyes 
    A            E4    
One foot in, one out 

I'm stuck on the borderline
D      A        E4    
 Which way will I? 

Ponte:
Bm     A       E4    
 Tears never arrive 

These ducts are dry
Bm  A      E4    
 We are so blind 
F#m      E4           D 
 Waiting on the borderline 
F#m      E4           D 
 Waiting on the borderline 

Verso 3:
D7M        E6           A    D7M   
 So I will pour another drink 
B7(2)       E6              
 And try to drown the pain 
     A              D7M   
With salt along the rim 
B7(2)           
 And I'll shut 
E6              A     D7M   
Off the things I think 
B7(2)        E6         
'Coz nothing good will 
     A              D7M   
Ever come from worrying 

Refrão:
D      A     E4                
 Right now I feel I'm running 
         D 
From the light 
  A         E4        
Engulfed in darkness 
                  D 
Shielded from my eyes 
    A            E4    
One foot in, one out 

I'm stuck on the borderline
D      A        E4    
 Which way will I? 

Bm     A       E4    
 Tears never arrive 

These ducts are dry
Bm  A      E4    
 We are so blind