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Capo on 3rd fret
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Am F
Who-ooh-ooh-ooh are you anyways?
C G Am
I can't count how many days you weren't here.
F
The walls were closing in on me,
C G
But I don't live in debt, no more.
Am
There's a place in my head
F
That repeats what you said,
C G
That repeats what you said that day.
Am F
You're afraid the mistakes that you made
C
Dug your grave but baby,
G
That's the price you pay.
Bridge:
Am F
So don't shut down this town,
C G
Ain't big enough for both of us, whoa.
Am
And now I've found
F
You'll never get enough from me,
C G
So, baby, I'mma set you free,
Am
Yeah I'mma set you free.
Am F
Who-ooh-ooh-ooh are you anyways?
C G Am
I can't count how many days you weren't here.
F
The walls were closing in on me,
C G
But I don't live in debt, no more.
Am F
Who-ooh-ooh-ooh are you anyways?
C G Am
I can't count how many days you weren't here.
F
The walls were closing in on me,
C G
But I don't live in debt, no more.
(... And so on)
I been trying to relate to
All the things that make you
Act the crazy ways you do (you do)
But that will take patience and headaches
To make sense
Some the things you put me through
So don't shut down this town,
Ain't big enough for both of us, whoa
And now I've found
You'll never get enough from me
So, baby, I'm a set you free,
Yeah, I'm a set you free
Chorus:
Who-ooh-ooh-ooh are you anyways?
I can't count how many days you weren't here.
The walls were closing in on me,
But I don't live in debt, no more.
Who-ooh-ooh-ooh are you anyways?
I can't count how many days you weren't here.
The walls were closing in on me (closing in)
But I don't live in debt, no more.
Bridge: x2
Am
All the pictures and the windows on the wall
Are closing in on me
I thought that you're suppose to learn from
What went wrong in history.
So you keep doing everything you can
And never will get to me.
I bet you remember the day you were better
As soon as we severed
And you were free
Chorus:
Who-ooh-ooh-ooh are you anyways?
I can't count how many days you weren't here.
The walls were closing in on me (closing in)
But I don't live in debt, no more.
Who-ooh-ooh-ooh are you anyways?
I can't count how many days you weren't here.
The walls were closing in on me (closing in)
But I don't live in debt no more.
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa x4
Written by Sean Foreman, Motte Nathaniel Warren Seth