Key: E major
Verse 1
mean a thing in fifty years
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C#dim
That day will come and all I've
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B
A
G
done we'll render forgotten
the broken arm and the baby
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Bm
My first bike ride when my dad told me he
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G
D
wouldn't let go of the seat
VHS videos, "Here he is,
the man of my dreams"
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C#dim
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Bm
Now those tapes, that meant everything to me,
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G
aren't even fit for a yard sale
Verse 2
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D
It hurts
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Bm
When friends are hurting
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D
Interlude 1
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D
F#m
G
Verse 3
D
the surface,
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F#m
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D
do you see the spawning salmon?
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D
Unaware or, well aware,
the forest like a couch
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C#dim
Bm
Can you forget those days of vast daring,
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lone poplar five dollar bills?
Verse 4
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D
It hurts
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G
And my friends are hurting
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G
Verse 5
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D
It hurts
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Bm
When friends are hurting
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G
Now my friends are hurting
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Interlude 2
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D
F#m
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D
F#m
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Verse 6
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D
F#m
It hurts
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F#m
It hurts
Now my friend is hurting
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