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Intro.: F#m, Bm, E, C#, F#m
D E
I'm tired of telling the story
D E
Tired of telling it your way
C#m
Yeah I know what I saw
F#m
I know that I found the floor
A
Before you take my heart
D
Reconsider
A
Before you take my heart
B
Reconsider
D
I've opened the door
E
I've opened the door
F#m
Here comes the summer son
Bm
He burns my skin
E
I ache again
C# F#m
I'm over you
D E D
I thought I had a dream to hold
E
Maybe that has gone
C#m F#m
Your hands reach out and touch me still
But this feels so wrong
A
Before you take my heart
D
Reconsider
A
Before you take my heart
B
Reconsider
D
I've opened the door
E
I've opend the door
F#m
Here comes the summer son
Bm
He burns my skin
E
I ache again
C# F#m
I'm over you
F#m
Here comes the winter's rain
Bm
To cleanse my skin
E
I wake again
C# F#m
I'm over you
(C#m, Bm)
A
Before you take my heart
D
Reconsider
A
Before you take my heart
B
Reconsider
D
I've opened the door
E
I've opened the door
F#m
Here comes the summer son
Bm
He burns my skin
E
I ache again
C# F#m
I'm over you
F#m
Here comes the winter's rain
Bm
To cleanse my skin
E
I wake again
C# F#m
I'm over you
F#m
Here comes the summer son
Bm
He burns my skin
E
I ache again
C# F#m
I'm over you
F#m
Here comes the winter's rain
Bm
To cleanse my skin
E
I wake again
C# F#m
I'm over you
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