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there's a Bmmap of the world on a wall in your room green Empins where you wanna Bmgo white Gpins where you`ve been, there isn't even ten and you'reD already feeling old
Pretty Bmfaces stare back from a magazine stack that you Emread when you're feeling boBmred look through a tGelescope lens, it doesn't make sense you Dthink you've been there before
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some Gfar off feeling, some upclose kind of aDche a widGescreen reason to, look the otherF#m way
there's a place by the lake that you go when it's late it's summer and the crowds are gone then you sit all alone, with your thoughts getting stoned just waiting for some peace so come like a thing that you tried, that you thought that you liked for a minute then it all felt wrong so you're changing again, all your clothes all your friends it's the same as it ever was some far off feeling, some upclose kind of ache some widescreen reason to, look the other way
BmayyyyyyyyyyGaya Bmooooo oGoo F#mooo BmayyyyyyyyyyGaya laAdum, ladum
Its a road that you've paved over indian graves and you wonder why your dreams are crazed so you cling to your wife, your kids and your life theres nothing that you're gunna save put the razor to your face, hot water for a shave kill the shadow of yesterday clean shirt, clean pants, clean slate, second chance you're going by another name some far off feeling, some upclose kind of ache that instant comma, it always come too late ayyyyyyyyyyaya oooooooooo ayyyyyyyyyyaya ladum, ladum