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AmI'm rippingF your posters off Cthe wall G I'm moving the boxes into the hall I stop when I hear a drumbeat call Must be a sign, it is time
AmI need to tFake myself away C G From the pillowed hand on which I stand And throw me out of the side of a plane And I'll just see where I land
AmI will Fhave to Cpull my heGart away 'Cause if I never leave I'll ruin yesterday
AmIt's not liFke my feet are stuCck to the Gfloor It's not like I'm wanting to know about the door I want you to throw my shoes in the fire And I'll watch the souls burn on the funeral pyre
AmAnd I'm oveFr and it will chanCge my posiGtion And I'll know that nobody, nobody's listening And that's easy for me and it's better for the soul And it's better for you and it's better for all
AmI will Fhave to Cpull my heGart away 'Cause if I never leave I'll ruin yesterday I will have to pull my heart away 'Cause if I never leave I'll ruin yesterday
Am FI'm over with words, CI'm moving in lineGs And all that I put is jump up inside, jump off the side
AmI will Fhave to Cpull my heGart away 'Cause if I never leave I'll ruin yesterday I will have to pull my heart away 'Cause if I never leave I'll ruin yesterday
AmI will Fhave to Cpull my heGart away