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Intro: G slide E X XX XX One, two... XX X G There is no dream
So Emwake up, run your lGips across your fingers til you find Some scent of Emyourself that you can hold up high To remind yGourself that you didn't die On a day that wasEm soG cEmrapGpyEm, whole and happy you're alive AnGd you seem so bruised AndEm it's beautifuGl as it's reflecting off from you as it shines You're in tEmhe bathroom carving holiday designs into yourself Hoping nGo one would find you, but they found you, and they took you And yoEmu sGomEmehoGw Emsurvived
There Gis no dream So Emwake up, and if the holGidays don't hollow out your eyes Then press Emyourself against whatever you find to be beautGiful and trembling with life Because EmI'm so happy you didn't die