Biography:
Patrick Park is an American singer-songwriter and guitarist.
Park grew up in Morrison, Colorado. He was exposed to the arts at an early age: his mother was a published poet, and his father was a doctor who enjoyed playing folk and blues records and the guitar at home. Park himself began to write songs in his early teens and played in bands starting in middle school.
He moved to New York City to try and start a music career, but left after less than eight months for Los Angeles
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Other songs:
- Life Is A Song
- Life Is A Song (the Oc Finale)
- Something Pretty
- Blackbird Through The Dark
- Break Free
- Bullets By The Door
- Everyones In Everyone
- Here We Are
- My Holding Hand Is Empty
- Nothings Lost
- Past Poisons
- Pawn Song
- Starry Night
- Stay With Me Tomorrow
- The House Is Burning Down
- The Long Night
- The Lucky Ones
- Thunderbolt
- We Fall Out Of Touch
- You Were Always The One
- Your Smiles A Drug
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CAPO: II
Verse 1
A F#m A F#m
In time we're all gonna show our age,
like colored birds in a dusty cage,
D F#m A E
and the emptiness from which we came,
will strip us all from our father's names.
Chorus
D A E F#m
And there's nothing lost, and nothing gained,
D A F#m E
there's nothing different, and nothing's the same,
Bm F#m
but while our hearts will stop and start,
D E
two eyes greet the day,
Bm D E B F#m B F#m
we'll pay the price we're taught to pay
Verse 2
A F#m A F#m
When all the tears run down you face,
and all thats left is the pressure under grace,
D F#m A E
will you arm your self with a cold metal skin,
so one gets out, and no one gets in.
Repeat Chorus
Verse 1
A F#m A F#m
In time we're all gonna show our age,
like colored birds in a dusty cage,
D F#m A E
and the emptiness from which we came,
will strip us all from our father's names.
Chorus
D A E F#m
And there's nothing lost, and nothing gained,
D A F#m E
there's nothing different, and nothing's the same,
Bm F#m
but while our hearts will stop and start,
D E
two eyes greet the day,
Bm D E B F#m B F#m
we'll pay the price we're taught to pay
Verse 2
A F#m A F#m
When all the tears run down you face,
and all thats left is the pressure under grace,
D F#m A E
will you arm your self with a cold metal skin,
so one gets out, and no one gets in.
Repeat Chorus
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