Song Information for Gift From a Holiday

Song Title:Gift From a Holiday
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{t:Gift From a Holiday}
 {st:Like Pioneers}
 
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 [G]Try for the one thing you know too well.
 Found a gift from a ho[Em]liday,
 it was covered in as[C]hes and fr[G]ayed.
 Pull on my shoes walk ar[C]ound your t[G]own,
 saw your boy and he's a[C]ll grown [Em]up.
 Wiped the smile clear off when I st[C]ayed.
 
 [Am]Familiar with the thought every night,
 [C]you made it here through weeks underneath?
 The wo[G]oden bench I left you on was cru[D]mbling, and you blamed me for it[C].
 [Am]It never crossed my mind what you need.
 [C]You fit it in your pocket and prayed when you pi[G]cked me up,
 and dragged me home, I?d l[D]et you off, and leave you alone.
 
 [C]Somebody has to take care of things!
 
 It gets worse, it gets worse, it gets worse with the changes.
 
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 [G]I put on my necktie and dr[C]ive aro[G]und,
 we're gonna freeze when the en[C]gine?s [Em]off.
 (Made it just as the cr[C]owd shuffles o[G]ut.)
 I shake your old man?s h[C]and on my w[G]ay,
 gave me a photo from his dre[C]sser dr[Em]awer
 with a message that we're on the m[C]ake.
 
 [Am]Familiar with the thought every night,
 [C]you made it here through weeks underneath?
 The wo[G]oden bench I left you on was cru[D]mbling, and you blamed me for it[C].
 [Am]It never crossed my mind what you need.
 [C]You fit it in your pocket and prayed when you pi[G]cked me up,
 and dragged me home, I?d l[D]et you off, and leave you alone.
 
 [C]Somebody has to take care of things!
 
 It gets worse, it gets worse, it gets worse with the changes.
 
 [G]I?ll be on the opposite, leave me when you?re feeling low,
 [Em]for a week without remark, feels like it?s a blatant joke.
 The p[C]art of me you can?t recall makes me feel a different way:
 [G]I?ll be waking up the hall screaming out a different name.
 [Em]Tables in the dining hall centered with a marking place,
 [C]passed through one of my old crowds waiting for a chance to leave.
 The p[G]lace began to empty out, a trail was made for you to follow me.
 
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