ONLY WHAT I THINK I’LL
NEED (D A D F G E, capo 4)
Ears ringing. I still hear the angels singing. I wonder how they find me in the dark.
I’m bringing only what I think I’ll need. Sounds easy but letting go is hard to do.
And no one else can tell you. Don’t let no one tell you. Don’t let me tell you.
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