Intro: F G Am F G Am F Em Dm Like a ship drifting on the sea untethered, I wash ashore F Em What use does a boat have on land? Dm I can not move, no one understands F Em Dm Barely tall enough, I keep my head above the rising tides F Em The sun slowly dips, and I start to slip Dm E Oh, this time I cannot hide Dm Am Dm And through days and weeks of constant tension the rope that I cling on to E frays Dm Am And as I lay there wishing to feel anything else Dm F G Am G F I tell myself, “One more day” E Am One more day Fmaj7 Em Am F G F One more chance to tell myself G Am Try again, try again Try again, try again G F G Try one more day Am G One more day F G Am F G F Aaah
THE SONG
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