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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