Old Skin

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Where the woods would wear the wafting sounds of sea
Fm
Roves an oath, in search for something more to be
Eb
“Still hard for me”
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Treading lightly, tightly shedding its old skin
Fm
Leaving trails of night for light to bring chagrin
Eb
While air grows thin
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Fm
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Wailing winds, alarm, in feathers it have dressed
Fm
Surrounding what’s left inside its chest
Eb
We too shall rest
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Roaring lungs, as oath becomes through flight past trees
Fm
Only the rhythm of love escapes the harmonies
Eb
Db
Leaving us a beat
Db
In these hands I’ll hide, in these hands I’ll hide
Ab
While this world collides, this world collides
Eb
Fm
It’s not enough for me, it’s not enough for me
Db
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Fm
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In these hands I’ll hide, in these hands I’ll hide
Ab
While this world collides, this world collides
Eb
Fm
It’s not enough for me, it’s not enough for me
Db
In these hands I’ll hide, in these hands I’ll hide
Ab
While this world collides, this world collides
Eb
Fm
It’s not enough for me, it’s not enough for me
Db
In these hands I’ll hide, in these hands I’ll hide
Ab
While this world collides, this world collides
Eb
Fm
It’s not enough for me, it’s not enough for me
Db
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