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[Intro] 
 


[Verse 1]
           
Fre--ezin', re

              
sts his head o

             
n a pillow mad

            
e of concrete,

    (  
 again
           
Oh, Fee--lin' 

              
maybe he'll se

             
e a little bet

            
ter set a days

           
,   ooh yeah
           
Oh, hand out, 

              
faces that he 

             
sees time agai

             
n ain't that f

            
amiliar,  ooh 


yeah
            
Oh, dark grin,

             
 he can't help

             
, when he's ha

            
ppy looks insa

         
ne,  oh yeah

 


[Chorus 1]
           
Even flow, tho

              
ughts arrive l

         
ike butterflie

s
            
Oh, he don't k

             
now, so he cha

             
ses them away,

 
 yeah...ooh...
            
Oh, someday ye

             
t, he'll begin

            
 his life agai

      
n    life a--g

     
ain   life a--

 
gain...


[Verse 2]
           
Kne--elin', lo

              
oking through 

              
the paper thro

             
ugh he doesn't

            
 know to read,

       
   ooh yeah
            
Oh, pra--yin',

             
 now to someth

             
ing that has n

              
ever showed hi

      
m anything
            
Oh, fee--lin',

             
 understands t

             
he weather of 

              
the winters on

        
 its  way
            
Oh, cei--lings

             
, few and far 

             
between all th

              
e legal halls 

        
of shame,  yea

h...


[Chorus 2]
           
Even flow, tho

              
ughts arrive l

         
ike butterflie

s
            
Oh, he don't k

             
now, so he cha

             
ses them away,

 
 yeah...ooh..
           
Oh, someday ye

              
t, he'll begin

            
 his life agai

    
n
             
Oh, whispering

            
 hands, gently

              
 lead, lead hi

           
m away...    h

     
im   a--way,  

    
 him a-- way..

    
.             

  Yeah!
 

[Solo] 
 


[Chorus 2]
           
Even flow, tho

              
ughts arrive l

         
ike butterflie

s
            
Oh, he don't k

             
now, so he cha

             
ses them away,

 
 yeah...ooh..
           
Oh, someday ye

              
t, he'll begin

            
 his life agai

    
n
             
Oh, whispering

            
 hands, gently

              
 lead, lead hi

           
m away...    h

     
im   a--way,  

    
 him a-- way..

     
.             


  Yeah!