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The beginning of the song is kind of without tune but it gets better at 2:00. It's really simple, perfect for begginers to practice F chord or just rythm. Who is much more than a friend, But never by my side' All beginnings are an end, In the blackness there's a light Maybe you will only read One or two letters at the most Shipping crates might line the streets, Every stranger is a ghost Cashiers won't deduct the pain, Loneliness sleeps on the couch Only noticing the stain Once the color's faded out
FLet's go camping in the Gcold, Make a fire, buy a Ctent Am FEnvision leather getting Gold, Re-send pigeons that were Csent Am FTry to memorize your Gsmell, It reminds me of a Cfield Am FCrickets clearer than a Gbell Have all their guys recast in Csteel Am FBirds don't cry when echoes Gquit, They trail off into the Cfog Am FAutumn hurts far less than Gsticks, Knowing winter's five feet Ctall Am FGenerations of Gdefeat All assuming your the Cworst Am FThey never tied the Gcans To the back end of a Chearse Am FTake your hand against my Gown, If there's a finger I can Cgrip Am FReassure me at the Gace Mine's a black heart you could Cflip Am FI've come to terms with what I Ghave, What's been given, what's been Casked Am FTurn my back against the Gsea, And beg the serpent for a Cdance Am FBut in the red dirt muddy Gtowns, Celebration of the Cdark Am FChildren walking hand in Ghand With the pygmies in the Cpark Am FI can't touch you only Gonce, You always leave me wanting Cmore Am FSo keep my feet within the Ghouse, And stick my toes just past the Cdoor Am FLet me know when I'm in Glove, Let me die when I'm in Clove