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There is a way thatC subtle changes come to staAmy Barely noticeFd, hardly known Am One day you'll say my situatiCon's lockedAm away But by tomorrFow you're all alone Am It seems so sudden, buCt it's not, it's only grownF Am From a seed thCat long ago was left forGgotten in the snow F Am And has a way with sClow surprises all its own F Am
It's hard to show, butC like a boulder rollin' sAmlow Or a rumFble deep in the ground Am Things whisper low and by thCe time I really know Am What's been movin' theyF've settled down Am Too latCe to see the way they shifFt around Am Too Clate to say thGere's bound to be another way F Am It's allC been said and done without aF sound Am
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This comes to me, and now tChat I begin to see Am It's not dramaFtic, it's nothing grand Am I used to be half Cof the whole of you aAmnd me Now I'm the limit of alFl I am Am It seems so simple, noCthin' much to under stand F Am You walked out and closCed the door, said I don't live Ghere anymore Am F Am And now nothin's Changin' heavy in my hands F Am Now nothin'Cs hangin' heavy in my hands F Am In my hand C in my handsAm FNothin's hanging heavy in my Amhands
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