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Tuning: E A D G B E
It's probably not 100% accurate, but hopefully it'll get you pointed in the right direction. C: x32010 C/B: x22010 Am: x02210 F: 133211 G: 320033
CI don't have the reflection, Of anybody checking their face, In the shade of my glassC/Bes, Am
One way ticket on the fast train,
And I'm Fsolo all the Gway. CI could maybe read a novel,
To push away the trouble,
That sits in the pit of my tumC/Bmy, Am But I know that it will find me, When I Ffinish the last Gpage.
FAn empty hand I wave goodCbye, FI feel a tickle in my Geye.
No I'll Cnever, sever any Amtie, Tired of the Fjourney, No hand held in Gmine, No I'll Cnever, sever any Amtie, Tired of the Fjourney, No hand held in Gmine.
CWell I always feel it more, On a day when there's a storm, Or a raincloud, so dangerous and loneC/Bly, Am
No one ever told me,
That the Fdarkness is my Gfoe.
CAnd I'm looking out the window, And losing both my dimples, They enter the ends of my smiC/Ble, Am
'Cause I am a thousand miles,
From the Fplace I need to Ggo.
FAn empty hand I wave goodCbye, FI feel a tickle in my Geye.
No I'll Cnever, sever any Amtie, Tired of the Fjourney, No hand held in Gmine, No I'll Cnever, sever any Amtie, Tired of the Fjourney, No hand held in Gmine.