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* = chords optional (they are very quiet in the official song) [Intro]* Db Gb Db Gb [Verse 1]*
Db They're turning your Fmhouse into a Gbparking lot Db One more outfitter Fm*store that only the Gbtourists want Db In the corner of Fm*town that just you and Gbtime forgot Db I sit where your Fmcouch was, say, "Go ahead and call the Gbcops"
[Pre-Chorus]*
Feeding the Dbflightless birds on the FmpierGb Hoping you Dbmight return to the Fmfog 'round hereGb Fm
[Chorus]
Bbm But I look oDbut Gb At the wreckage forAb you Bbm For as long as there's Dblight Gb For as long as you laFmst Bbm I curse 'em all Dbout Gb When they fuck up your Abstory Bbm I tell it the Dbway that you Gbtold me Fm
[Instrumental] Db Fm Gb [Verse 2]
Db You were born with a Fmface made for a Gbmissing sign Db But you had something misFmplaced that you'd spend your Gblife tryna find I still hear your Dbname from some of the Fmlocal guys Gb Said they always Dbplaced you for the Fmleaving type Gb Fm
[Chorus]
Bbm But I look oDbut Gb At the wreckage forAb you Bbm For as long as there's Dblight Gb For as long as you laFmst Bbm I curse 'em all Dbout Gb When they fuck up your Abstory Bbm I tell it the Dbway that you Gbtold me Fm
[Outro]
Bbm I comb the lightDbhouse Gb And hope you're there in the Abmorning Bbm Burning your Dbboat Gb Back to the oFmcean
[Outro] Bbm Db Gb Ab Bbm Db Gb Fm Bbm* Db* Gb* Ab* Bbm* Db* Gb* Fm* Bbm*