Intro: C F

C                              F
I like listening the rain as it falls stalking all the ground
C                                F
Embrancing all the life that was created from
C                                 F
I like listening to him playing his old guitar
C                             F
So pure and shocked climbing notes ahead of life


C                           F
I like enjoying life when I'm not sick
C                            F
It's fun how you just care when it goes,
C                        F
I like when there's no lack of creativity
C                                 F
If I don't chose the songs, who must chose me?

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C           D                  E
And it is so pure, and it's the only way that it's true,
C               D              G
'Cause there could not be another way
C             D            E         D
It was graced upon, so perfect; almost is wrong
C             D          G
It could never be done by a man...

Bridge: 
C G

C                           F
I like to know that this is all my fault
C                                     F
Though have the angels told me, I have done it all,
C                               F
Yeah, I like to know that I'm the one to blame
C                                   F
Though I know wind blows, tunes stay all the way...

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Bridge: 
C G

Em                       D
You like to say you're a runaway
Em                     D
That you have no destiny today,
Em                        D
But you and me, know that's not it,
Em                        D
You're stuck in chains of memories...


Em                        D
You like to show that you drink too,
Em                       D
You like to be what's on the news,
Em                    D
You like to say you see a shrink
Em                        D               C B
You like to hear that you are different...


Em                D
And all you have is lack of creativity
Em                             D
It's on your head, there ain't no mistery
G                         A
'Cause when you try to fade it's all that comes to show,
G                        A
It's tainted to decline, it's only ecos of...

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