achin’ to be
[ from “don’t tell a soul” ]
intro : ( A G Bm G D ) [ ch ] C#/A [ /Ch ] G D
A
well she’s kind of like an artist
G D
sittin’ on the floor
A
never finish it she abandons
G D
never shows a soul
A
and she’s kind of like a movie
G D
everyone rushes to see
A
and no one understands it
G D
sittin’ in their seats
Bm G
she opens her mouth to speak and
F#m7 Bm
what comes out’s a mystery
G D
thought about , an’ i’ve understood
G D
she’s achin’ to be
A
well she dances alone in nightclubs
G D
every other day of the week
A
people look right through her
G D
baby doll check your cheek
A
and she’s kind of like a poet
G D
who finds it hard to speak
A
poems come so slowly
G D
like the colors down a sheet ( chorus )
A G
i’ve been achin’ for a while now , friend
A G D
i’ve been achin’ hard for years
( break )
D A
well she’s kind of like an artist
G D
who uses paints no more
A
and never show what you’re doing
G D
never show her soul
A
yeah i saw one of your pictures
G D
there was nothin’ that i could see
A
if no one’s on your canvas
G D
well , i’m achin’ to be
Bm G
she closes her mouth to speak and
F#m7 Bm
closes her eyes to see
G D
thought about an’ only love and
G D A
she’s achin’ to be
G D
just like me
achin’ to be
[ from “don’t tell a soul” ]
intro : ( A G Bm G D ) [ ch ] C#/A [ /Ch ] G D
A
well she’s kind of like an artist
G D
sittin’ on the floor
A
never finish it she abandons
G D
never shows a soul
A
and she’s kind of like a movie
G D
everyone rushes to see
A
and no one understands it
G D
sittin’ in their seats
Bm G
she opens her mouth to speak and
F#m7 Bm
what comes out’s a mystery
G D
thought about , an’ i’ve understood
G D
she’s achin’ to be
A
well she dances alone in nightclubs
G D
every other day of the week
A
people look right through her
G D
baby doll check your cheek
A
and she’s kind of like a poet
G D
who finds it hard to speak
A
poems come so slowly
G D
like the colors down a sheet ( chorus )
A G
i’ve been achin’ for a while now , friend
A G D
i’ve been achin’ hard for years
( break )
D A
well she’s kind of like an artist
G D
who uses paints no more
A
and never show what you’re doing
G D
never show her soul
A
yeah i saw one of your pictures
G D
there was nothin’ that i could see
A
if no one’s on your canvas
G D
well , i’m achin’ to be
Bm G
she closes her mouth to speak and
F#m7 Bm
closes her eyes to see
G D
thought about an’ only love and
G D A
she’s achin’ to be
G D
just like me
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