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Intro F# A
VERSE 1
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Cut into the soil, just like a soul
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A coffin of angel wings
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Reminds me I don’t fly too good anymore
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She goes down to the soil
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And sets her hand on fire
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To prove she don’t feel for me
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I wait for dignity
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To tell me
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She is wrong
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She is wrong
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She is wrong
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I am not what is wrong here
CHORUS
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Somewhere I forget where
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Supposedly I am somebody’s best friend
VERSE 2
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So I wait at home, gauging the backlash
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Punch drunk I stumble
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A cemetery two-step
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And think of a gravestone:
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Here lies a solitary note from an angel
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That said this would work out
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Just like a dream
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A fond sweeping motion
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That carries you to sleep at night
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VERSE 3
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No final pretensions
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No honourable mentions
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I drink my way to sleep
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Dreaming dreaming dreaming dreaming
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Dream dreaming dreaming
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I want to wake up in my own bed again
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I want to wake up in my own bed again
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I want to wake up in my own bed again
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Ooooohh…….
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