SONG; A PERFECT SOUND
ARTIST; CRAGGA
WRITTEN BY; CRAIG HUTCHINSON
verse Bbmaj7 Abmaj7
LOOK AT THE NIGHT, ITS SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL,
BUT IT STILL HIDES YOUR FACE
THE MON IS RED, I`M THINKING OF YOUR EYES,
THE WAY THEY PIERCE THIS SPACE
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G7 Cm7
MORNING, HAS PASSED ITSELF OVER,
D E A
THERES SOMETHING THAT I DIDN`T DO LAST NIGHT.
G7 Cm7
BURNING, INSIDE OF MY BODY,
D E A
TELLS ME THAT I MAY DO SOMETHING RIGHT
verse 2
THE FALLEN LEAVES, CRISP BENEATH MY FEET,
GLOW IN THE AUTUMN SUN
I TAKE A GLANCE, THROUGH MY WINDOW PANE,
I SEE WHAT IVE BECOME
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chorus
C G
TEARS OUTSIDE, FREEZE BEFORE THEY EVEN HIT THE GROUND
C G
SPHERICAL ICE, WILL BREAK AND MAKE A PERFECT FUCKING SOUND,
A
A FUCKING SOUND
verse 3
I WROTE THIS SONG ABOUT YOUR TWISTED MIND
AND ALL ITS EVIL WAYS
BUT THEN I THINK, OF ALL THE CITIES LIVES,
AND WHAT MY OLD MAN SAYS
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chorus
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