E A
let the rain wash your story away
has it been a while since you’ve seen your face
your soul is safe, it can’t be stained
your mind will be at ease if you give it space
F#m A E B
i wanted to be perfect but i failed
oh, and thank fuck
cos the harder i tried, the more it hurt
and all the rivers dried up
when i was a child, we swam in the flood
it didn’t feel dangerous to touch
we followed in our fathers foolish trust
and let the chaos swallow us
until we got used to it
let the rain wash your story away
has it been a while since you’ve seen your face
your soul is safe, it can’t be stained
your mind will be at ease if you give it space
F#m A E B
I always wanted to be part of the story
But I was terrified of my self
And I thought that I was boring
that I earned what I was dealt
I crashed a motorbike in the forest
And didn’t tell anybody else
And it ached for months behind my ribs
I wonder if it ever healed
A
Or if I just got
Am
used to it
let the rain wash your story away
has it been a while since you’ve seen your face
your soul is safe, it can’t be stained
your mind will be at ease if you give it space
i’m
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E A
let the rain wash your story away
has it been a while since you’ve seen your face
your soul is safe, it can’t be stained
your mind will be at ease if you give it space
F#m A E B
i wanted to be perfect but i failed
oh, and thank fuck
cos the harder i tried, the more it hurt
and all the rivers dried up
when i was a child, we swam in the flood
it didn’t feel dangerous to touch
we followed in our fathers foolish trust
and let the chaos swallow us
until we got used to it
let the rain wash your story away
has it been a while since you’ve seen your face
your soul is safe, it can’t be stained
your mind will be at ease if you give it space
F#m A E B
I always wanted to be part of the story
But I was terrified of my self
And I thought that I was boring
that I earned what I was dealt
I crashed a motorbike in the forest
And didn’t tell anybody else
And it ached for months behind my ribs
I wonder if it ever healed
A
Or if I just got
Am
used to it
let the rain wash your story away
has it been a while since you’ve seen your face
your soul is safe, it can’t be stained
your mind will be at ease if you give it space
i’m