Tom: Am
G - 320010
Am - x02210
[Verse]
F
Well I’ve been wading in your waves up to my chin,
Am
sinking slowly deeper as the waves roll in.
F
Losing sight of land, I’m wondering,
Am
“How’d I ever trick myself to get back in?”
F
Believe me, there’s no harder thing in this life
Am
than believing that happiness is within my arm’s reach
F
and seeing that there is beauty in this world
Am
that I have been missing, and I don’t want to miss no more.
[Interlude]
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