Mend Your Heart William Fitzsimmons
[G]She is like the w[A]ater where i clea[D]n my baby
[G]floating from the[A] front into the b[D]ack to keep me
[G]warm enough to co[A]ver me from getti[D]ng chilly
[G]cool enough to hi[A]de me from the he[D]at
[G]She is like a spl[A]inter that i caug[D]ht in my toe
[G]running from the [A]dog that chases m[D]e
[G]sharp enough to t[A]each a lesson tha[D]t i must learn
[G]soft enough to ne[A]ver make me bleed[D] [G]
(Chorus)
a[A]nd i will [D]find will yo[Bm]u there
[G]an[A]d i will m[D]end your heart
[G]and[A] i will fi[D]nd you th[Bm]ere
[G]and[A] i will men[D]d your heart
She is like a cigarette inside an ashtray
nothing but a fire sets her free
filling up my lungs until my body needs her
holding on so i can never breathe
She is like a gravestone sitting in the church yard
crooked from the ground in which she sleeps
whispering my name until i go to meet her
underneath the ground she finds her peace
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