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Winter

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Intro :  B  G#m   E   F#


B
When Winter falls 
E                       G#m
Next year, I'll be holding on
F#
To anything nailed down
B                             E                       G#m
As for being patient, with fate and all, it's getting old. 
F#
And my mind is slowly changing

G#m
I'm calling all my oldest friends,
F#
Saying "sorry for this mess we're in,"
E                        Em
And I'm waiting, waiting
G#m
For the Sun to come and melt this snow,
F#                                                        E           Em
wash away the pain, and give me back control, control.

B
An angel got his wings, 
                E                        F#                     G#m
And we'll hold our heads up knowing that he's fine.
                          E              F#                     B
We'd all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.

B
Should we still set his plate?
E
Should we still save his chair?
              G#m
Should we still buy him gifts?
               F#
And if we don't, did we not care?

G#m
It makes you think about the life you've led,
F#
Shit you've done, things you've said.
               E               Em
And it's grounding, grounding.
G#m
I've been feeling three feet tall this month,


F#
hardly indestructible.
             E                               Em
But the snow melts, and the rhythm still goes on.

B
An angel got his wings, 
                E                        F#                      G#m
And we'll hold our heads up knowing that he's fine.
                         E             F#                      B
We'd all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.

B
Friends stay side by side,
E                                 F#                     G#m
In life and death you've always stole my heart,
                                   E                      F#                     E
You'll always mean so much to me, it's hard to believe this

E                         B
These nights in vans,
E                      B
These nights in bars,
E                   F#                    G#m       E      F#         B
Don't mean a thing with empty hearts, with empty hearts.

Interlude :  B   E   F#      B   E   F#

B
An angel got his wings, 
               E                           F#                   G#m
And we'll hold our heads up knowing that he's fine.
                                E                   F#               B
We'd all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.
B
Friends stay side by side,
     E                             F#                     G#m
In life and death you've always stole my heart,
                                       E                     F#
You've always meant so much to me, it's hard to believe
       E                      F#
So much to me, it's hard to believe
        E                      F#                   B
So much to me, it's hard to believe this.

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