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Break thGrough hoping your deamons can't get youC7
So many people with a goEmod view
If you should ever be the oFne to hit the grDound
There's dGark sand on the long high way
And is soC7 dark looking for answers
But your hEmead lights have already gone out
And you looFking for a spDark
CmApril our sDpring
CmSigns of life inD me
D#mHard is been bBary in the crD#mowd
Can break as it neBver felt
D#mI spend so much tDime diging that grCave
D#mAnd if its pBain that I feD#mel
At least I know thBat is real
D#mI rather be brDoken then afCraid
CmAnd April our spDring
CmSigns of life inD me
(repete as notas)
Its a long ride
Don't think is over
It's a fine line between disaster
And a good time
To pick up the peaces and
Find out who you are
Is a cruel side you know you had it for mouth
And feeling the preasure like a landscape
You had to figured why you fell apart
And April our spring
Signs of life in me
Hard is been bary in the crowd
Can break as it never felt
I spend so much time diging that grave
And if its pain that I feel
At least I know that is real
I rather be broken then afraid
And April our spring
CmSigns of life in Dme C Em
CJust slow dEmown and take a stCrike Em C
CThere's no dEmead line as long as your alCive,Em yeaCh
Alive, yeah...
Alive, yeah...
CJust slow dEmown and take a stCrike, yeEmah C
CThere's no dEmead line as long as your alCive, EmyeahC
Alive, yeah...
CJust slow doEmwn and take a strCike, yeaEmh C
CThere's no dEmead line as long Cas your aEmlive, Cyeah....
Alive, yeah...
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