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G#mI think Ive ouFtgrown my hEome B
G#mIm kind of feeling loFst wherevEer I goB
G#mAnd I could be stFaring it right in the faEce and I wouldnt knBow
G#mI think Ive ouFtgrown my hoEme B
G#mI have a soFng in my hearEt B
G#mAnd just like liFfe it has a miEddle, an end, and a stBart
G#mAnd who knows ifF Im on the path if Im wEalking in the daBrk?
G#mI have a soFng in my heartE
EIm happy just to floaBt
EWherever this river fBlows F
C#mIm just findiC#mng mDy feeEt, pounding the Bstreet, hoping that Fsomeday it will come
C#mAnd Ive goC#mt toD leavEe, write my own tragBedies
Keep my old brFidges there to burn
C#mLeave all C#mdoorDs opeEn, I dont Bknow ifB/A Ill retG#murn
EIm out on my Bown
Heading Eout on my Bown
G#mFEB
G#mAll of the facFes I have sEeen, B
G#mAre lacking kiFndness and famEiliarityB
G#mAnd all of theF eyes I have known have gone Ecold and turned to stBone
G#mAll of the facFes I have kEnown B
EIm happy just to floaBt
EWherever this river fBlows F
C#mIm just findiC#mng mDy feeEt, pounding the Bstreet, hoping that Fsomeday it will come
C#mAnd Ive goC#mt toD leavEe, write my own tragBedies
Keep my old brFidges there to burn
C#mLeave all C#mdoorDs opeEn, I dont Bknow ifB/A Ill retG#murn
EIm out on my Bown
Heading Eout on my Bown
C#mIts not the end
C#mNo iDts jEust the change
My woBrlds gone cold
And my liFfes turned grey
I C#mneed some shelter tC#mhrouDgh my Edarkest days
BI know Ill be Fback some day
C#mIm just findiC#mng mDy feeEt, pounding the Bstreet, hoping that Fsomeday it will come
C#mAnd Ive goC#mt toD leavEe, write my own tragBedies
Keep my old brFidges there
C#mIm just findiC#mng mDy feeEt, pounding the Bstreet, hoping that Fsomeday it will come
C#mAnd Ive goC#mt toD leavEe, write my own tragBedies
Keep my old brFidges there to burn
C#mLeave all C#mdoorDs opeEn, I dont Bknow ifB/A Ill retG#murn
EIm out on my Bown
Heading Eout on my Bown
EIm out on my Bown
Heading Eout on my Bown
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