In The Stands
She didn't have much reason to be there, but hoped when he arrived she could ...
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Floating By
[A] Floating by
[A7sus4] got too many clouds in my
[A] skies.
[A] Floating by
[D] got no time for natural
[A] highs.
[E7] Deafening sounds of my silent
[A] cries.
[A] Lying here
[A7sus4] tattooed skin and defiant
[A] eyes.
[A] Lying here
[D] hope has disappeared under my dis-
[A] guise.
[E7] Deafening sounds of my silent
[A] cries.
[F#m] Wise guys tell me [A] why.
[F#m] My soul flies then [A] dies.
[F#m] Hoping for the prize I roll snake [A] eyes
[D] So many sighs.
[E7] And sad goodbyes. Tears in my
[A] eyes.
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