Written by Finn Andrews
Intro: B F# E F#
B F# E
Berenice, my hands, my feet are worn
F#
As much as yours are
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And though my head, my hands, my heart are forming
F#
They still feel worlds apart
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B F# E
Berenice, beneath it all youīre golden
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And thatīs all Iīm feeding on
B F# E
And though my head, my hands, are growing colder
F#
We move in circles now
(Cue drums and bass)
B F# E
Berenice, thereīs no release at all
F#
Thatīs not worth dying for.
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B F# E
Berenice, my hands my feet are worn
F#
As much as yours are
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B F# E
Berenice thereīs no release at all
F#
Thatīs not worth dying for
B F# E
And itīs not for our desires but our design
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that we all fall apart
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B F# E
Berenice thereīs no release at all
F#
Thatīs worthless crying for
B F# E
And I donīt mind leaving, donīt mind leaving now
F#
Cause we all fall down.
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Full
key step up
Half
key step up
Half
key step down
Full
key step down
