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Fools Like Me

Vanessa Carlton
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 Beware the danger  it lurks  for those  who get swept away
 The dreamers  get punished most  by truth
 They say it's all  in a little ways
 One reveals their love's  gone away,
Love's  gone away
 When my hand  was in  your hand,  my heart was pure
 Now I see  a different man,  rewriting memories
 The dogs  run down  the beach,  and all I'm left with
 Is sand  in my shoes, Sand  in my shoes
Fools like me
 We love blindly
 And the cracks don't count
 It's gotta break  in front  of me
Now  I recall  that time  at the cafe,
 The thunderstorm  outside,  words you could never say,
 They hold  the loudest tones,  you say you'll write
 But it's ink  on a page,  just ink  on a page
Fools like me
 Oh, we love blindly
 And the cracks don't count
 It's gotta break  in front  of me
Tic  toc the time
 Distant look  grows in your eye
 But fools  never ask
 Afraid of what lurks  in your mind
 I always knew,  somehow, always knew
 I always knew  the truth
Fools like me
 Oh, we never see
 ’Cause the cracks don't count
 It's gotta break  in front  of me
 And it's breakin',
 It's breakin',
 It's breakin'
 It's gotta break  for me  to see
 At least  I can say
 I was not afraid
 I loved you all the way
 I'd pick the fool any day

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Readable chord sheet for Fools Like Me by Vanessa Carlton

[Bm] [G] [D]

Beware the [F#m]danger it [G]lurks for [D]those who get swept away
The [F#m]dreamers get [G]punished [D]most by truth
They say it's [F#m]all in a [G]little [D]ways
One reveals their [D]love's gone a[Em]way,
[D]Love's gone a[Em]way

When my [F#m]hand was [G]in your [D]hand, my heart was pure
Now I [F#m]see a [G]different [D]man, rewriting memories
The [F#m]dogs run [G]down the [D]beach, and all I'm left with
Is [D]sand in my [Em]shoes, [D]Sand in my [Em]shoes

[Bm]Fools [G]like [D]me
We [Bm]love [G]blind[D]ly
And the [Bm]cracks [G]don't [D]count
It's gotta [Bm]break in [G]front of [D]me

[F#m]Now I re[G]call that [D]time at the cafe,
The [F#m]thunder[G]storm out[D]side, words you could never say,
They [F#m]hold the [G]loudest [D]tones, you say you'll write
But it's [D]ink on a [Em]page, just [D]ink on a [Em]page

[Bm]Fools [G]like [D]me
Oh, we [Bm]love [G]blind[D]ly
And the [Bm]cracks [G]don't [D]count
It's gotta [Bm]break in [G]front of [D]me

[A]Tic toc the [G]time
Distant [D]look grows in [Bm]your [A]eye
But [A]fools never [G]ask
Afraid of what [D]lurks in [Bm]your [A]mind
I [A]always [G]knew, somehow, [D]always [Bm]knew[A]
I [A]always [G]knew the [Bm]truth [G]   [D]

[Bm]Fools [G]like [D]me
Oh, we [Bm]nev[G]er [D]see
’Cause the [Bm]cracks [G]don't [D]count
It's gotta [Bm]break in [G]front of [D]me
And it's break[Bm]in',[G]  [D]
It's break[Bm]in',[G]   [D]
It's break[Bm]in' [G]    [D]
It's gotta [Bm]break for [G]me to [D]see

At least[Bm] I [G]can [D]say
I was [Bm]not [G]afr[D]aid
I loved you [Bm]all [G]the [D]way
I'd pick the [Bm]fool [G]any [D]day

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