Bright Eyes - Tourist trap
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Capo: 2
Capo on 2nd fret
Verse:
GIt's not the road we used to know, Em
Emthey tore some buildings down,
Dtraffics like a pack of dogs, G
Gthere's fewer trees, windowsleeves, Em
Emconcrete on the lawn,
there's peopDle here but you are gone. G
Pre:
And i'm fineEm still swimmin through time, Bm
Amafraid some daysD i've reached the shore, G
mEmake yourself free, man said that to me, Bm
Amnow my heart is like aDn open door. G
Chorus:
and the road finallyAm gave meD back, G
but i doEmnt thinEk i'll unpackAm,
cause i'm not sure if i'd live hereD anymore. G
Verse:
it's not my way that makes me faint
but the sugar in my blood
but the ways these strangers so close (cold')
they say my name, the guessing game,
well is that really you,
well i dont think it ever was.
Pre:
in the spring, when the worlds turnin green,
i only think about the fall,
and the frets on the board,
a progression of chords,
oh how i want this to resolve,
Chorus:
and the road finally gave me back,
but i don't think i'll unpack,
'cause i'm not sure if i live here anymore.
now the road finally gave me back,
but i don't think i'll unpack,
'cause i'm not sure if i live here no i
i'm not sure if i live here anymore
i'm not sure if i live here anymore