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Well I?m changinBg all my strings
I?m gonna write another travellin? song E
AbBout all the billion highways
And the cities at the break of dawn F
Well I guesBs the best that I can do now
Is pretend that I?ve done nothing wrong E
And dreaFm about a train that?s gonna
ETake me back where I belong B
Now the ocBean speaks and spits
And I can hear it from the interstate E
And I?m screamBing at my brother
On the cell phone, he is far away F
And I?m saying nothing in Bthe past
Or future ever will feel like today E
Until we?re parkingF in an alley,
Just hoEping that our shit is safe B
So I go backE and forth forever B
All my thougEhts, they come in pairs B
Well I wilEl I won?t I doubt I dEbmon?t
I?m noC#mt surprised
But I nevEer feel quite prFepared B
(Mute Strings)
Now I?m huBnched over a typewriter
I guess you?d call that painting in a cave E
And there?s a word I cBan?t remember
And a feeling I can not escape F
And now my ashtray?s oBverflowing
I?m still staring at a clean white page E
And morFning?s at my window
And she is sendingE me to bed again B
Well I dreBamed of dark on the horizon,
I dreamed a desert where the dead laid down E
I dreamed a prostitButed child
Touching an old man in a fast food crowd F
Oh Yeah I dreamt aB ship was sinking,
There was people screaming all around E
And I awokFe to my alarm clock,
It was a pop Esong, it was playing loud B
So I will findE my fears and face them B
Or I will coweEr like a dog B
I will kEick and scream or kneel and pleEbmad
I?ll C#mfight like hell to hidEe that I?ve given up F B
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