Kingdom Within

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And I'll try to leave the party 
F#m                    Emaj7 
While I'm still having fun 
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But such a taste still keens, for the River has been 
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On the finest of afternoons 

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And where will you leave your sorrow? 
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Buried like coinsof gold 
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On achain to wearthat's quite heavy to bear 
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For the finest of afternoons 


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There's a shiver that runs through you 
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Though your quiver of life is full 
A            E            F#m        C#m 
Even darling birds die and rivers run dry 
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On the finest of afternoons 

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F#m                      Em 
Why wear your tourniquet here? 
F#m                     G#m 
Why would you tame your love? 
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But there were things in you that I never once knew 
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On the finest of after- 
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noons Did you taste the water? 
F#m                G#m 
Or was it filtered through? 
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When you did, you knew that the struggle was true 
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On the finest of afternoons 
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There's a shiver that runs through you 
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like the longing for something new 
     A             E       F#m       C#m 
Even darling birds die and rivers run dry 
       A                   E 
On the finest of afternoons 
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So how will you make your confessions? 
                                                  C#m 
With no kingdom within, such a rudderless thing we become 
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To see (To see) 
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To see such a simple condition 
                  
And I think that someone like you 
                                    C#m 
Should've figured that out all along 

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There's a shiver that runs through you 
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Like a quiver of love's first bloom 

            A      E       A          E 
Even darling birds die and rivers run dry 
       A              E 
On the finest of afternoons 

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And the river wants what, the river wants what 
     A           E       F#m 
Will sever those ties for you 
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But in these terrible times, the pliant might find 
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The finest of afternoons