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                        Chin Up, Son - We Are The Ocean
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Tabbed by: gvain_92
E-mail:gavin_stewart_13@hotmail.co.uk


Verse 1

     G           Am
Take out pen and paper,
      F
Write down another verse,
    G               Am
Anything to take me away,
            F
Trapped in a spell, no words to say


Verse 2

     G            Am
Do I wait for inspiration?
               F
You know I’ve tried to fight off desperation.
     G                               Am                  F    G
The writing on the wall said there’s still salvation for me.


Chorus

           C         G       Am
So tell me why, do I worry myself?
        Dm                                Am       G
I’ll be alright, doing just fine, it’s no need to dwell.
           C         G       Am
So tell me why, do I worry myself?
               Dm                                 Am      G   
    F
I'm out of the storm, my heart is worn, I made it through hell.


Verse 3

      G           Am              F
Under these old illusions, it’s a habit that I know too well,
        G                    Am                  F
I think about you every now and then, but I know I’m better off now,
          G         Am            F
And in my darkest desire I light up the fire,
       G      Am         F        G
Let it burn, just let me burn.


Chorus

           C         G       Am
So tell me why, do I worry myself?
        Dm                                Am       G
I’ll be alright, doing just fine, it’s no need to dwell.
           C         G       Am
So tell me why, do I worry myself?
               Dm                                 Am      G
I'm out of the storm, my heart is worn, I made it through hell.


Bridge

Dm                    Am                 G
     Well I once said that I’ve seen the sun rise on better days,
Dm                Am          G
     There’s no reason to be afraid,
Dm            Am               G                 Am
     If it’s all the same to you I’ll be getting on my way,
F                C  G    F               G
     Now there’s nothing left to say.


Chorus

           C         G       Am
So tell me why, do I worry myself?
        Dm                                Am       G
I’ll be alright, doing just fine, it’s no need to dwell.
           C         G       Am
So tell me why, do I worry myself?
               Dm                               Am         G
I'm out of the storm, my heart is worn, there's no need to dwell.
        Dm          Am      F
So tell me why do I worry myself?