Remo Drive - Halos

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And ^GI think you could ^Bmbe another ^EmVegas st^Aar ^{E G}Cocaine in a l^Bmimo near New Y^Eork, New Y^Aork To w^Gake up with no se^Bmnse of who or w^Emher^Ee you a^Are G^Glitter in the d^Bmrain every ^Emmorn^Aing wash

Next thing y^Bmou ^Gknow; you're ^Emlost on a ^Groad that you do know The rings ^Emaround ^Bmthe streetlights shine like halos And if they're ^Gwatching, the angels are certainly gawking M^Emouths agape^Bm at the extent you choose to test their patience

^GNo one means can h^Bmold^Bm7 you in for l^Em7ong e^Dnough ^{Bm G}It's not particu^Bmlar the way you ^Emseek that ^Arush ^BmThe ^Gdestination ^Emis not the fuel ^Em7to the ^Asearch ^GOr else the regu^Bmlar visits would ^Emlift t^Ahe curse

^GNext thing you know; you're ^Elost on a ^Groad that you do know The ^Erings ar^Bmound the streetlights shine like halos And if they're ^Gwatching, the angels are certain^Ely g^Gawking M^Eouths ag^Bmape at the extent you choose to test their patience ^E

And se^Gldom, when I hear you singing the ^Bmnight's songs Do I feel a thing in my ^Gheart ^Dbut ^Gsometimes I'll tap in ^Btime And ^Goften when the days are getting ^Bmdark in the spaces I've been living I'll ^Greach out my fingers to your ^Bmside And ^Gseldom, when I hear you singing that ^Bmnight song Do I feel a thing in my ^Gheart but sometimes I'll tap in ^Bmtime^A