Birds

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(G) (A) (Bb) (B) (Bb) (A) (G) (Fmaj7)+9 (C) 
(G) (A) (Bb) (B) (Bb) (A) (G) (Fmaj7)+9 (C) 
 
(G) 
There‘s some things I don‘t have now 
(Bb) (Bbsus2) (Bb) 
Some things I don‘t talk about 
(C) (G) 
These things are between myself and I 
(F) (C) (Csus4) (G) 
In my thick skull the joker hides 
 
There‘s consequences I‘m scared to taste 
Cold hard truths I can‘t face 
These days are different than the past 
Reflections change in the looking glass 
 
(F) (C) (F/C) (C) (G) 
And everywhere I look there‘s something to learn 
(F) (C) (Csus4) (G) 
(A) sliver of truth from every bridge we burn 
(F) (C) (F) (C) (G) 
(A) hatful of quarters and a naked song 
(F) (C) (D) (G/D) (D) 
Don‘t answer the question of where we belong 
 
(G) 
How come birds 
(C) (G) 
Don‘t fall from the sky when they die? 
(Eb) 
How come birds 
(F) 
Always look for a quiet place to hide 
(G) 
These words 
(C) (G) 
Can‘t explain what I feel inside? 
(Eb) (F) (G) (A) (Bb) (B) (Bb) (A) (G) (Fmaj7)+9 (C) 
Like birds I need a quiet place to hide 
 
(G) (A) (Bb) (B) (Bb) (A) (G) (Fmaj7)+9 (C) 
 
 
These independent moves I make 
This confidence I try to fake 
You can hear the beating of my heart 
But not a feather falling in the dark 
 
And everything I hear never makes any sense 
Another old prophet perched on the fence 
(A) cupful of pencils and a self help guru 
Don‘t answer the question of what I am to you 
 
Solo: 
(F) (C) (F/C) (C) (G) 
(F) (C) (Csus4) (G) 
(F) (C) (F) (C) (G) 
(F) (C) (D) (G/D) (D) 

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