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C G C G
C G
When I picture my hometown
D
There's a bronze spray-tanned statue of you
C G
And a plaque underneath it
C G
That threatens to push me down the stairs, at our school
C G D
And it was always the same searing pain
But I dreamed that one day, I could say
G C D
All that time you were throwin' punches, I was buildin' somethin'
G
And I can't forgive the way you made me feel
C D
Screamed " you, Aimee" to the night sky, as the blood was gushin'
C G C G
But I can't forget the way you made me heal
C G D
And it wasn't a fair fight, or a clean kill
Each time that Aimee stomped across my grav?
C G
And then she wrote h?adlines
C G
In the local paper, laughing at each baby step I'd take
C G D
And it was always the same searing pain
But I prayed that one day, I could say
G C D
All that time you were throwin' punches, I was buildin' somethin'
G
And I couldn't wait to show you it was real
C D
Screamed " you, Aimee" to the night sky, as the blood was gushin'
G
But I can't forget the way you made me heal
C D
Everyone knows that my mother is a saintly woman
But she used to say she wished that you were dead
G C
So I pushed each boulder up that hill
D
Your words were still just ringin' in my head, ringin' in my head
Em Am
I wrote a thousand songs that you find uncool
G D
I built a legacy which you can't undo
Em Am
But when I count the scars, there's a moment of truth
G D C G C G
That there wouldn't be this, if there hadn't been you
C G
And maybe you've reframed it
D
And in your mind, you never beat my spirit black and blue
C G
I don't think you've changed much
C G
And so I changed your name, and any real defining clues
C G
And one day, your kid comes home singin'
D
A song that only us two is gonna know is about you, 'cause?
G C D
All that time you were throwin' punches, it was all for nothin'
G
And our town, it looks so small, from way up here
C D
Screamed "Thank you, Aimee" to the night sky, and the stars are stunnin'
G
'Cause I can't forget the way you made me heal
C D
Everyone knows that my mother is a saintly woman
But she used to say she wished that you were dead
G C
So I pushed each boulder up that hill
D
Your words were still just ringin' in my head, ringin' in my head
C G
Thank you, Aimee
C G C G D
Thank you, Aimee
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