Chords for Billy Strings - Away From the Mire (Official Animated Video)

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Remember [Bm] the time _ [A] we were both out of our mind, [C#m] we both knew the reasons [E] why, seemed
like [F#m] we'd face the world [A] on our own. _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [Bm] Before we collide, _ can we [A] just take a moment [C#m] collecting reflections of [E] _ this, [F#m] and remember
the past that [A] we chose. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ Spring light to us this year [D] again, can't stand to face the [A] fear again, you could [E] always
laugh about [D] those things.
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[C#m] _ It's enough to make a man feel [D] sour, burning minutes every day by the [A] hour, just to end
up [E] gone like everything [D] _ else. _ _ _ _
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[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
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_ _ _ [E] _ Let go [Bm] of the pain, [A] hold on to the rhythm, it's [C#m]
consciously held back in [E] you, [A] drowning
in sorrow, the smoke went ad rest. _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ The past [Bm] is a hell, it [A] can creep up inside you, so [C#m] let me remind you of [E] this, [F#m] here's
a reason your troubles [A] exist. _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ Spring light to us again [D] this year, still I can't stand to face [A] the fear, will you always
laugh about [D] _ those things. _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ It's enough to make a man stay [D] humble, every day is just a new chance to stumble, [A] _ just
to end up [E] gone like everything [D] else. _ _
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_ _ _ [E] _ _ If [Bm] ever a time [A] comes around and we'll [C#m] go to a place where we stand side [E] by side, [F#m]
we'll
be ready and able [A] to fly, _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ away [Bm] from the mind [A] and the senseless decisions of [C#m] _ somebody's
wasted [E] desire, through [F#m] the smoke and the wind and [A] the fire. _
Spring _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ light to us this year [D] again, can't stand to face the fear [A] again, you could [E] always
laugh about [D] those things. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ It's enough to make a man feel sour, [D] _ burning minutes every day by the hour, [A] _ just to end
[E] up gone like [D] everything _ else. _
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_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ It's enough to make a man feel sour, burning minutes every day by the hour, just to end
Remember [Bm] the time we [A] were both out of our mind, we [C#m] both knew the reasons [E] why, it seemed
[F#m] like we faced the world on our [A] own. _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ Before [Bm] we collide, [A] can we just take a moment [C#m] collecting reflections [E] of theirs, [F#m] and remember
the path [A] that we chose. _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ Spring light to us this [D] year again, can't stand to face the fear again, [A] will you always
[E] laugh about [D] those things. _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ It's enough to make a man feel sour, [D] burning minutes every day by the [A] hour, just to end
up [E] gone like everything [D] else. _ _
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