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Blankets

Ruarri Joseph
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My  friends say I've got to stay behind,'cause  they've seen this kind,
 Just like they all  told me so.
I'll  begin to piece it all in one,  just another song,
 Just another pipe  dream for the child who hung his head.
It  was not my fault,  it was not my day,
 But it made me strong,  it made me wait for love.
 And I found so much,  and I've paid my debts,
 For the kindness I  was shown to use as my own.
All  my tears and comforts led the way,  in a final play,
 That had scenes  of heroes making up for loss.
 And his story cost, paper melted down.
 Made of blankets for the child who ran away.
Sip  the same depressing fuel
 Make and break your every rule.
 And if the laughter is all  night,
 At least it's helping me to write.
 When everything is overboard
 The perfect crew you can't afford,
 There is no truth without unjust
 And in the music I could trust.
 It was not my fault, it was not my day,
 Oh, but it made me strong, it made me wait for love.
 And I found so much, and I've paid my debts,
 For the kindness I was shown to use as my own.

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Readable chord sheet for Blankets by Ruarri Joseph

[Em]

[Em]My friends say I've got to stay beh[C]ind,'cause they've seen this ki[G]nd,
Just like they a[B7]ll told me so.
[Em]I'll begin to piece it all in o[C]ne, just another song,
Just another pip[B7]e dream for the child who hung his he[Em]ad.

[Em]It was not my faul[C]t, it was not my da[G]y,
But it made me str[B7]ong, it made me wait for lo[Em]ve.
And I found so muc[C]h, and I've paid my de[G]bts,
For the kindness [B7]I was shown to use as my o[Em]wn.     [B7]

[Em]All my tears and comforts led the wa[C]y, in a final pla[G]y,
That had s[B7]cenes of heroes making up for lo[Em]ss.
And his story cost, paper melted down.
Made of blankets for the child who ran away.

[Em]Sip the same depressing fu[C]el
Make and break your every [G]rule.
And if the laughter is all[B7] night,
At least it's helping me to [Em]write.
When everything is overboa[C]rd
The perfect crew you can't affo[G]rd,
There is no truth without un[B7]just
And in the music I could tru[Em]st.

It was not my fault, it was not my day,
Oh, but it made me strong, it made me wait for love.
And I found so much, and I've paid my debts,
For the kindness I was shown to use as my own.

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