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Eight Of Nine

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Tom: E

E                 G#
   These Hospital walls 
                  A5
   are the palest of white
C#5             E
   Here in this desert, 
                       B5
   they're reciting my last rights. 
A5                    B5
   The smell of these halls 
                   E
   bring temporary comfort, 
                        G#5
   as the oxygen flows through my blood. 
A5        B5                 E
   el corazon was poisoned tonight. 
G#5             A5             B5        
   She's on her eight of nine
        E                                G#5
   When half of all your prayers are insincere, 
                  A5         B5
   the other half are lies.
E                G#5                 A5
   Here is this watermark under this bridge, 
        C#5            E5
   the point where it crested, 
                    B5          A5
   rolled back and drifted into the sea. 
                      B5
   I climb from this wreckage as the 
   E                     G#5
   smoke begins to clear from my lungs. 
A5                 B5                        C#5
   The closest of close calls has happened tonight. 
                    E5
   It's time that I made things right, 
            B5                   A5
   for the first time, since the last time. 
G#5                    B5
   Let this moment of clarity lift this curse which 
                  A5
   has been cast upon me.
A                    E
   So appreciate the good times, 
                                 G#5
   but don't take the worse for granted,
A                  A
   'cause you only get so many second chances.

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