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Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
2X
2X
Verse
1
The weather changes all
Not if you try to beat it from small
The summer ends and seasons start
Shadows seprate themselves as art
Chorus
These were build up from the roots
Verse
2
As soon as the weather
people change from style
All it creats is a world
That's spinning for it's end
Chorus
All the things we see are just faces