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Capo: 2
Tuning: G C E A
[Intro]
E C#m A B
E C#m A B
[Verse 1]
EOne day you'll C#msee her and you'll Aknow what I meBan
ETake her or C#mleave her she will Astill be the BsameCdim
C#mShe'll not G#try to buyA you with her tiBme
ENothing's the C#msame as you will Asee when she's gBone
[Chorus]
It's Asusforeign on this Bside, and I'll C#mnot leave my F#mhome again
BThere's no place to C#mhide, and I'm G#nothing but AscareBd
[Interlude]
E C#m A B
E C#m A B
[Verse 2]
EYou dream of C#mcolors that have Anever been mBade
You iEmagine sonC#mgs that have Anever been plBayedCdim
C#mThey will G#try to buyA you and your Bmind
But Eonly the cuC#mrious have Asomething to Bfind
[Chorus]
It's Asusforeign on this Bside, and the C#mtruth is a bF#mitter friend
BReasons few have C#mI to G#go back AagaiBn
[Solo]
C#m F#sus C#m F#sus C#m F#sus A
B C#m F#m B C#m A B E
D D# E
[Verse 3]
EYour first dawn blindedC#m you left you Acursing the dBay
EEntrance is crucC#mial and it's Anot without BpainCdim
C#mThere’s no G#path to Afollow once you’re Bhere
You’ll climb up Ethe C#mslide and then you’ll Aslide down the Bstairs
[Chorus]
It's Aforeign on this Bside, but it C#mfeels like I'm home F#magain
BThere's no place to C#mhide (But I dF#mon't think I'm scAared)
There's no place to hiBde (But ICdim don't think I'm sC#mcared)
There's no F#mplace to Ahide but I Bdon't think I'm EscC#maredA..B..
[Outro]
E C#m A B
E C#m A B
E C#m A B