Intro
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[Verse]
D G
I am the sum of many parts and from the start
D G D
I knew not where to begin...
D
I'm like the stuborn fall,
G
without the wherewithal,
D G
to let the winter back in...
[Chorus]
D Em
Bit by bit,
C
I'll find the pieces that will fit,
D Em A#m
And make me right, polite
C D Em
Despite my scuplted heart,
C D
Naive and easy to out smart,
Em A#m
I'll have to click and hold
C G
and hammer and mold.
G
Delightful.
[Outro]
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