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| A | G | |
| If your | dreams come true and the ties are broken, | I can hardly say |
| A | G | |
| But the | more you gain for being certain the | more it drifts away |
| Just get back |
| D | Em | |
| In the groove a | gain |
| C | Am | D | G | |
| Watching | shadows fall with | messages from | friends |
| C | Am | |
| I know the | truth rings out |
| You're in the groove again |
| And time is falling down this hopeful lover's pen |
| He knows the ink runs out |
| And the burning light cannot be questioned when you really have no say |
| Cause the more you move in the wrong direction, the greater is the pain |
| Just get back |
| (Chorus) |
| Em | G | A | C | |
| Words that | told me, | in arms that | hold me |
| Em | G | C | Dsus | D | |
| They | always help the | wounds to | soothe, mm- | hmm |
| But the thought of simply hoping fills me with forboding |
| Cause there's always things I fear I'd lose, mm-hmm |
| When your sun dies down on a ripped up curtain you really have no say |
| And if by chance you get to hurt it you take away the pain |
| If you get back |
| (Chorus) |
| Heights of chance, they never stop me |
| From falling down on my back, mm-hmm |
| Roots have ??????, memories have invaded |
| And no-one's marching into my mind, mm-hmm |
| But if your dreams come true and the ties are broken, I can hardly say |
| But if by chance you get to hurt it you take away the pain |
| If you get back |
| (Chorus) |
| If your dreams come true and the ties are broken, I can hardly say |
| But the more you gain for being certain the more it drifts away |
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