Emilie Autumn - Photographic Memory Ukulele

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You're not so far away
A                                                C
Your sitting in the space between the night and day
                          G            Em
And so I'll wait for the sound of your footsteps
D                         
The tea that's brewed too strong
A                                                C
The part of me that's waited patiently for oh so long
 G         Em
At least I try
(G)       G
But I'm relying
      D
On my photographic memory
      C
While painfully realizing
         Am
It's not all that it's cracked up to be
     G               D
And falling's just another way to fly
         C                         
I wonder why it's never easier than
(pause)   AM
The first time
Am
The first time...
Am
The first time...