Am I learned to let go when I was youngerG Scared of growing oldF I would swim far into the ocean And try to stay afloatAm Until my lungs would cough up waterG F And sand would coat my bones, and I hope, nowAm That someday I'll open up the floodgatesG And let the lyrics flowF Someday I'll understand the dry taste When the words are trapped belowAm Some days I wonder if my airwayG F Is clogged with all the quotes, that I wrote, nowF I feel worthlessG Am Maybe I should open the drawer Burn the pagesC Write poems with the ash on the floorF Pour the ink, into the sinkG Am And watch it drain from the shoreAm I don't want love no moreG F Though it's the one thing I've been searching forDm Am Though it's the one thing that I miss the mostG Dm F Now I'm afraid to be aloneAm I learnt to grow old when I was youngerAm Scared of staying youngAm Afraid of the thoughts that I had conjuredAm That sat atop my tongueF Knowing I'd change the worlds opinionDm If they would just, listen upAm But they won't, nowF I feel worthlessG Am Maybe I should open the drawer Burn the pagesC Write poems with the ash on the floorF Pour the ink, into the sinkG Am And watch it drain from the shoreAm I don't want love no moreG F Though it's the one thing I've been searching forDm Am Though it's the one thing that I miss the mostG Dm Now I'm afraid to be aloneF (I'm afraid to be aloneG To be alone)Am Looking in the mirror likeG Em F Maybe I will find myself tonight I ask for a better mindDm F Am Then tap into the sight through my third eye I had never realizedG Em Dm I thought I had a chosen my designF G I thought I was broken all this timeAm I don't want love no moreG F Though it's the one thing I've been searching forAm Though it's the one thing that I miss the mostG F Now I'm afraid to be alone
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