Biography:
Timothy Joseph "Tim" Urban (born May 1, 1989 in Tacoma, Washington, U.S) is an American singer-songwriter from Duncanville, Texas, who was the seventh place finalist on the ninth season of American Idol 2010. Urban's debut album and EP titled Heart of Me was released on November 8, 2010 on iTunes. Hard copies of the EP are on sale on his official web site. Urban stated that he is now working on a full-length debut album to be released sometime in 2011.
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Surrender written by Gail Vareilles and Matt Anthony
Am
baby you look scared and I know why
G Am G
youve seen nothing but trouble betrayal and lies
Am
you say love is a compromise
G Am G
We briefly open and then shut our eyes
Dm C
but you make me feel like giving up the game
Cm
I wanna know
E7
You feel the same
Am
Love is surrender
C
A going under
Dm Am G
you and me together in an endless sea
Am
Surrender to the larger
C
Surrender to the stars
Dm
Fall like a feather
Am G
Youll fall with me
Am
Youll fall with me
I might not be your hallelujah
you might not think I can ever be enough
But when you crash Ill pick up your pieces
Hold you together
Show you what peace is
My chest a refuge
For your frenzied hair
When everything you treasure
Disappears
F G
Ill be yours Ooohh
F G
Ill be yours Ooohh
F G
Ill be yours
Surrender written by Gail Vareilles and Matt Anthony
Am
baby you look scared and I know why
G Am G
youve seen nothing but trouble betrayal and lies
Am
you say love is a compromise
G Am G
We briefly open and then shut our eyes
Dm C
but you make me feel like giving up the game
Cm
I wanna know
E7
You feel the same
Am
Love is surrender
C
A going under
Dm Am G
you and me together in an endless sea
Am
Surrender to the larger
C
Surrender to the stars
Dm
Fall like a feather
Am G
Youll fall with me
Am
Youll fall with me
I might not be your hallelujah
you might not think I can ever be enough
But when you crash Ill pick up your pieces
Hold you together
Show you what peace is
My chest a refuge
For your frenzied hair
When everything you treasure
Disappears
F G
Ill be yours Ooohh
F G
Ill be yours Ooohh
F G
Ill be yours
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