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GHere I stand like a soldier home from war DWith nothing to do but remember the shutter of bombs EmI'm sure it never quite goes away CIt never quite goes away, oh G
Here I sit like a beginner beginning again
DAnd all those fuck-ups counted for nothing 'cause nothing makes sense EmAnd I am never quite fully awake CAnd never completely asleep, yeah G D G
I'm walking around like a soldier who's home from war
DLost in the foreign landscape I used to know EmWill I ever feel like I belong' CWill I ever feel like I belong anywhere' G D Em Bm F#m C G
Well, here I lie like a lover who isn't in love
DWho stares at the cracks in the ceiling six feet above EmAnd who knows just how it feels to buckle beneath thBme weight EmAnd there's only so much you can take CThere's only so much you can take DI might never be normal again I might never be normal again Never be normal again Oh, never be normal again EmBut who cares' I ask, who cares' COh, who cares'
GAnd now I'm standing disheveled at your door DCovered in dust and dirt but full of hope EmWe might never be normal again DMight never be normal again, but who cares' EmI ask, who cares' G