Part Time Believer
Boy And BearVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
We've run out of reasons
Losing sight of what it's supposed to be
A part time believer to truth
Somehow conceded
This sense of self evasive solitude
It means way too much to me
And I hope you know how lucky you are
Oh, I remember sitting back on my balcony
I was a-listening to the Rolling Stones
See I was waiting for my dad to come home from work
So I could show him all the chords that I've learned
See I was under the impression I was gonna lead
Some kind of simple understated life
But now I'm living in the shadows of a memory
And I hope so, man I hope so, oh oh oh
Fill:
It's been way too long
It seems that I can celebrate my meaning
For I am too young, too warm
The fib while it leans
It pulls and it pushes me
Till I wither, till I wither, till I wither
And I hope you know how lucky you are
Oh, I remember sitting back on my balcony
I was a-listening to the Rolling Stones
See I was waiting for my dad to come home from work
So I could show him all the chords that I've learned
See I was under the impression I was gonna lead
Some kind of simple understated life
But now I'm living in the shadows of a memory
And I hope so, man I hope so, oh oh oh
No, you dare
You run like a lion to defend your senses
Even though it seems it cuts to the core
It's not the same my friend no more
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Readable chord sheet for Part Time Believer by Boy And Bear
[Bm] [F#m] [E] [B] We've run out of re[F#m]asons [D]Losing sight of w[A]hat it's supposed to be [B] A part time b[F#m]eliever to [D]truth [A] [B] Somehow con[F#m]ceded This s[D]ense of self ev[A]asive solitu[B]de It means way t[F#m]oo much to [D]me [A] And I h[E]ope you know how lucky you are Oh, I re[D]member sitting b[A]ack on my [E]balcony I was a-[D]listening to the [A]Rolling[E] Stones See I was [D]waiting for my d[A]ad to come [E]home from work So I could s[D]how him all the ch[A]ords that I've l[E]earned See I was un[D]der the imp[A]ression I was[E] gonna lead Some kind of s[D]imple underst[A]ated l[E]ife But now I'm li[D]ving in the s[A]hadows of a[E] memory And I ho[D]pe so,[A] man I h[E]ope so, oh oh oh Fill: [Bm] [F#m] [E] [B] It's been way [F#m]too long It [D]seems that I can c[A]elebrate my meani[B]ng For I am [F#m]too young, too wa[D]rm [A] [B] The fib while it [F#m]leans It p[D]ulls and it p[A]ushes me Till I w[B]ither, till I w[F#m]ither, till I w[D]ither [A] And I h[E]ope you know how lucky you are Oh, I re[D]member sitting b[A]ack on my [E]balcony I was a-[D]listening to the [A]Rolling[E] Stones See I was [D]waiting for my d[A]ad to come [E]home from work So I could s[D]how him all the ch[A]ords that I've l[E]earned See I was un[D]der the imp[A]ression I was[E] gonna lead Some kind of s[D]imple underst[A]ated l[E]ife But now I'm li[D]ving in the s[A]hadows of a[E] memory And I ho[D]pe so,[A] man I h[E]ope so, oh oh oh [Bm]No, you d[D]are You run like a l[A]ion to def[Bm]end your senses Even [Bm]though it s[D]eems it cuts to the [A]core [Bm] [Bm] It's not the [Bm]same my f[F#m]riend no m[E]ore [Bm] [F#m] [E]