Chords for Ryan Cassata - Soda Cans (Official Video)

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I can see soda [F] cans clanking off the back of our hippie [Am] van,
driving to our lock-habit house [G] on the bay.
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I can see us sitting [F] there, rosy cheeks and long brown [Am] hair, _
collecting _ _ characters [G] this way.
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_ Are you now?
[F] And I'm dreaming all this hour.
[Am] _ Does distance make the heart grow [G] fonder, or does it make it wander?
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_ _ _ _ And [F] you can't promise this won't tear me [Am] down.
You can hear me shout it [G] out. _
_ What holds a heart [F] up?
Well, dad, _ _ _ [C] I doubt that love's real _ [G] anyway.
[F] _ _
_ Love, love.
[C] Well, you can't hear me say _ [Am] _ _
it's [G] tearing me _ down.
[F] Well, hold the ring, [G] boy.
Love will make [C] you drown.
_ _ _ [F] Oh, yeah.
_ _ _ _ [Am] Oh, yeah.
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I can see _ children [F] clanging to our knees, because we're the ones they [Am] need. _
And grandma and grandpa [G] wouldn't know.
I _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
can see them growing up, [F] _
drinking up, and throwing [Am] up, _
becoming wild ships _ [G] like we.
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And where are you now?
[F] And I'm dreaming all this hour.
[Am] _ Does distance make the heart grow fonder, [G] or does it make it wander?
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And _ _ you [F] can't promise this won't tear me [Am] down.
You can hear me shout it out.
[G] _ _
_ What holds a heart [F] up?
Well, dad, _ _ _ [C] _ _
love's real _ [G] anyway.
[F] _ _
_ Love, _ _ [C] well, you can't hear me say [A] _ _ _
it's tearing [G] me down.
_ [F] Well, hold the ring, [G] boy.
Love will make [C] you drown.
Love will make [F] you drown.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] Tell me this distance makes love too hard of a mission.
[F] Suspicion is ruined.
I'm wishing and [Am] wishing and thinking of a way to get me out.
[G] Game over, angel.
Here's a man down.
[C] But, oh, wait, can you tell me these feelings [Dm] that I feel [F] are useless or witty,
or maybe they are real?
[Am] I can't find a true answer in my head, [G] and I'm prancing around at the _ end.
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I can see soda cans [F] clanking off the back of our hippie [Am] van,
driving to our log cabin house on [G] the fifth.
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I can see us sitting there, [F] _
rosy cheeks and long brown [Am] hair, _
collecting _ _ characters.
[G] They swing, _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _
but it's tearing [G] me down.
[F] Well, hold the [G] ring, boy.
Love will make [Am] you.
It's tearing [G] me down.
_ [F] Hold the ring, [G] boy.
Love will make [C] you drown.
_ _ _ _ [F] Oh, yeah.
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