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It Amfeels like Gfalling.
CIt Ffeels like Crain.
Like AmlosiCng my bGalance
EmAg?Dmain and aAmgain.
It oFnce was Amso eGasy;
Breathe Cin, breathe Fout.
But at the Amfoot of Cthis Gmountain,
CI Fonly see Cclouds.
I Amfeel out of Gfocus,
COr at leFast indisCposed
As this strAmange weathCer Gpattern
IEmnsiDmde me takes Amhold.
Each braFve step AmforwGard,
I take thrCee steps behFind.
It's mAind ovCer Gmatter ?
MattCer Fover Cmind.
DmSloCwlAmy, G
Amthen aGll Cat Fonce.
A sDmingCle AmlooseG thread
AmAnd it Gall comes CundoFne.
AmWhere there is lGight,
CA Fshadow appCears.
The caAmuse and CeffGect
EmWhen Dmlife interfAmeres.
The saFme rule AmapplGies
To gCoodness and Fgrief;
For Amin our gCreat Gsorrow
We Clearn Fwhat joy Cmeans.
DmI don't want to fight, I don't want to fight it.
GI don't want to fight, I don't want to fight it.
AmI don't want to fight, I don't wGant to fight it.
FBut I will learn to fight, I will
Dm'Til this pendulum finds equilibriuGm.
Dm--C--G
DmSloCwlAmy, G
Amthen Gall Cat Fonce.
The Dmdark Amclouds deGpart,
And the AmdamaGge Cis Fdone.
DmSo Ampardon the dGust
While this Amall GsettCles Fin.
With a DmbroCo-Amoken Gheart,
TransforAmmatiCon beFgins.
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