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The Postal Service - We Will Become Silhouettes (-7)
I've got a cGupboard with cans of fC/Good, filtered wGater, and pictures of C/Gyou and I'm not cGoming out
Until tC/Ghis is all over G C/G
And I'm loGoking through the gC/Glass, where the lGight bends at the cC/Gracks
And I'm scrGeaming-at-the-top-of my lC/Gungs, pretGending
The echoes beC/Glong to someAmone, someone I used to kGnow
And we becAmome, silhouettes when our bodies finally gGo, GBaC/G ba Gba.C/G..
I wanted to wGalk through the empty stC/Greets, and feel something cGonstant under my fC/Geet,
But all the nGews reports recomC/Gmended that I stay indoGors C/G
Because the aGir outside will C/Gmake, our cells divGide at an alarming C/Grate until our shGells
Simply cannot C/Ghold, all our insGides in,
And C/Gthat's when we'll expAmlode, and it won't be a pretty sGight
And we'll beAmcome, silhouettes when our bodies finally gGo, GBaG bGa Gba...
And we'll becGome, silhouettes when our bodies finally gGo, GBa ba ba...
And we'll becGome, silhouettes when our bodies finally gGo, GBaC/G ba Gba.C/G..
And we'll becGome, silhouettes wGhen our bodies finally go
G C/G (repeat and fade)
Ba ba ba...
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