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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
Clouds
Capo 1
C
We're not the type
F Am
To go out and find others
C
Who are just like
F Am
The ones in our cupboard
C
We only see
F Am
What we read on the covers
C
We only bleed
F Am
If we're not seen by another
C
If we're not seen by another
C
Stop looking down at the ground
F
Pick it out of the clouds
Am
No one's gonna put you down
F
Just let it out let it out
C
Stop looking down at the ground
F
Just pick it out of the clouds
Am
Just get it out get it out
F
Just let it all out now
C F G
Something's bound to change
C
Let's all go out
F Am
Go out and find lovers
C
That scream and shout
F Am
The kind you don't take home to your mother
C
We are the ones
F Am
Who cannot hide under covers
C
No sacred suns
F Am
Just us all crowded and cluttered
C
Just us all crowded and cluttered
C
Stop looking down at the ground
F
Pick it out of the clouds
Am
No one's gonna put you down
F
Just let it out let it out
C
Stop looking down at the ground
F
Just pick it out of the clouds
Am
Just get it out get it out
F
Just let it all out now
C F Am F
F C
Something's bound to change
C F Am F
F C
Something's bound to change
C
Stop looking down at the ground
F
Pick it out of the clouds
Am
No one's gonna put you down
F
Just let it out let it out
C
Stop looking down at the ground
F
Just pick it out of the clouds
Am
Just get it out get it out (Somethings bound to change)
F
Just let it all out now
C
Stop looking down at the ground
F
Pick it out of the clouds
Am
No one's gonna put you down
F
Just let it out let it out
C
Stop looking down at the ground
F
Just pick it out of the clouds
Am
Just get it out get it out
F C
Just let it all out now
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