Counting Crows - Lightning
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Gmi, D#, Gmi, D#
GmIt's crazy but often D#clear often clear..
GmWe shimmer and disapD#pear
GmIn color in black and D#white black and white..
GmWe slowly fade out of D#sight
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but these Gmdays Fwere lit by D#lightning
thin Gmlines Fof D#light
Its crazy but somehow clear somehow clear
we ride in silence out of fear
We've spoken seem come alive come alive
we prefer the silence of the blind
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But these days were lit by lightning
thin lines of light
These days, were lit by lines
of sharp, white, shock, white
ice, hard, cold, white
light
we're crazy but often kind often kind
we rage in violence blind
Together and then alone then alone
we race in small circles home
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but these days were lit by lightning
Thin lines of light
These days were lit by lines
Of Sharp, white, light
These days, Were lit by lightning
Thin lines of light
These days, were lit by light