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Tom: C
Intro: C    G  Am   F7

            C                                                   G
She's got a bumper like a billboard covered in stickers of her favorite band
            Am                                             F7
She's got a handful of records that she turns to when she needs to land
        Am             G                               F7                               G
She's a Saturday night parade through the streets that all eyes come to see, including me

She carries memories around like souvenirs down in her pockets
She should've let some go by now but can't seem to drop it
Says forgiveness ain't nothing but a lifeless tire on the shoulder of her soul, that never rolls

Refrão:
       Am           F7            C
For as much as she stumbled she's runnin'
       Am           F7              C
For as much as she runs she's still here
       Am        G              F7           C
Always hoping to find something quicker than heaven
         C                      G       F        G      Am
Make the damage of her days disappear, just like Guinevere
    F         G       C
Oh, just like Guinevere

She don't hold on to nothing new for very long
Yeah, she'll write you when there's just one more tale and then you're gone
Cause she once fell hard cause she dropped her guard and no one gets to stay, it's just too late

(Refrão)


For as much as she stumbled she's runnin'
For as much as she runs she's still here

For as much as she stumbled she's runnin'
For as much as she runs she's still here
Always hoping to find something quicker than heaven
Make the damage of her days disappear, just like Guinevere