Blue Rodeo - Mascara tears

I thought ^Clove^Em was ^Fthe great^Cest gift That ^FI could ^Cgive to y^Gou But I found^C ou^Emt you like a ^Fdarker ^Ctune There was n^Fothing I could d^Go to sa^Fve you ‘Cuz it’s ^Ca c^Emurse, your s^Fympathy and fa^Cte You ^Fnever hesit^Cate to forgive^G But this ^Cwor^Emld, it just t^Fakes and tak^Ces There’s ^Fonly so much you can be^Gar Before y^Fou break

I ado^Cre you ^Fhow you break the r^Cules ^Fall the things you d^Co to keep it tru^Ge I ^Cadore you With your p^Faralyzing f^Cears Your m^Fascara t^Cears Why so ^Ghard on ^Fyourself

^AmNow the sun is s^Emetting ^FAnd I must face the n^Cight ^Am‘Cuz now I know the d^Emarkness ^FThat you e^Cmbrace ^AmEverything that ever h^Emappened ^AmDoesn’t matter a^Emnymore ^FDoesn’t matter where ^Cyou’re going ^GIt just matters who you are

No one ^Ctol^Emd you but you l^Fike that disconn^Cect Not ^Fknowing what comes n^Cext ^GOr what could have been So we’ll r^Caise this gl^Emass We won’t t^Falk about the wh^Cy We don’t h^Fave to say goodb^Cye We’ll just ^Gsay until the ne^Fxt time

I a^Cdore you ^Fhow you break the ru^Cles ^Fall the things you d^Co to keep it tr^Gue I ^Cadore you With your ^Fparalyzing f^Cears Your m^Fascara t^Cears Why so^G hard on ^Fyourself