NO CAPO! B

^BWell I'm changing all my strings I'm gonna write another travellin so^Eng Ab^Bout all the billion highways And the cities at the break of ^F#dawn ^BWell I guess the best that I can do now Is pretend that I've done nothing w^Erong ^F#And dream about a train that's gonna T^Eake me back where I belon^Bg ^BNow the ocean speaks and spits And I can hear it from the inte^Erstate An^Bd I'm screaming at my brother O^En the cell phone, he is far ^F#away ^BAnd I'm sayin' nothing in the past Or future ever will feel like t^Eoday ^F#Until we're parkin in an alley ^EJust hopin that our shit i^Bs safe

So I go ^Eback and forth for^Bever All my t^Ehoughts, they come in^B pairs Well I w^Eill I won't I d^Boubt I don't I'm^F# not surprised ^EBut I never feel qu^F#ite prepared (wo^Bo!)

B (DEAD STRUMMING) Now I'm hunched over a typewriter I guess you'd call that paintin' in a cave And there's a word I can't remember And a feeling I can not escape And now my ashtray's overflowin' I'm still starin at a clean white page

^F#And morning's at my window And she is s^Eending me to bed a^Bgain ^BWell I dreamed the dark on the horizon I dreamed a desert where the dead la^Eyed down ^BI dreamed a prostituted child Touching an old man in a fast fo^F#od crowd ^BOh Yeah I dreamt a ship was sinkin' There was people screamin' all a^Eround ^F#And I awoke to my alarm clock Tt was a p^Eop song, it was playin' l^Boud

So I will f^Eind my fears and face ^Bthem Or I will c^Eower like a dog ^B I will kic^Ek and scream or kneel an^Bd plead I will figh^Et like hell to hi^F#de that I'm giving up^B

Bright Eyes - Another travelin song