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Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

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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