A Mess To Be Made

Tom: G

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Intro: 
G	D	C9	D
G	D	C9	Fill 1

Verso 1:
G	     D		  C9   		D				
In a dream that I can't seem to shake she is, 
G		D  C9              Fill 1
She is standing alone
G		D	    C9   	D	
By the fence I see tears in her eyes 
G			D		C9   Fill 2
Why she cries I just don't know

Refrão:
Em		A	   D		G
What a mess that I make of my days
Em		   A		  D	      G
And theres you you're, a mess to be made
	  D	      G	
A mess to be made
  A (Fill 3)
A dream starts to fade...

Verso 2:
G		   D	     C9   	  D
So you're leavin for months at a time
G		  D            C9   	
I, I help you out the door
G	           D		C9   	     D
Once your gone I just stare out the window
G			   D		    C9        Fill 2
Please, would you please come back home

Refrão:
Em		A	    D		G
What a mess that I make of my days
	D	  G	A
Tryin to save myself, save myself
Em		      A       	    D		G
Then there's you you're, a mess to be made
	D	  G		   A
A canvas only paint could change

Ponte:
D			   G		    D			
And a voice on the other end of the phone says
			      G			
Why don't you write a song about it
D			G			D	Fill 2
Well here it goes, I was raised on something that you'll never know
D				  G				
I'd hate this place if it weren't for the waves
		D			  G
If it weren't for the fact that we love it
		   D			 G					
Where they measure a man on the money he spends
D		Fill 2
Well my love, it's not a bank statement

Refrão:
Em		A	    D          G
What a mess that I make of my days
	D	   G   A
Tryin to save myself, save myself
Em		     A		  D	     G
Then theres you you're, a mess to be made
	   D	      G
A mess to be made
	   D	      G
A mess to be made
   A			D
A dream starts to fade away...