why. You put your foot down.
Counting feels like something to hang on to,
You find the number, try to break the code.
I guess by now you figured out there's no conclusion
why. You put your foot down.
You're nine years old, your body's cold.
And underneath the bed the world seems grey.
The pain inside your head has gone away.
| / slide up
| \ slide down
| h hammer-on
| p pull-off
| ~ vibrato
| + harmonic
| x Mute note
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Counting feels like something to hang on to,
You find the number, try to break the code.
I guess by now you figured out there's no conclusion
why. You put your foot down.
You're nine years old, your body's cold.
And underneath the bed the world seems grey.
The pain inside your head has gone away.
| / slide up
| \ slide down
| h hammer-on
| p pull-off
| ~ vibrato
| + harmonic
| x Mute note
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