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FThere, high on the watchtower C# Keeping the peace F Whatever that means Eb C#Because you see the world throEbugh C#Crosshairs and tvs donEbt you
Ten foot walls built around us White picket death So quiet, so safe But if we fall there will be nothing and no one to catch So sit back and watch as we
FSpin ouC#t of control Eb Spin out of control Try to recover, but collide with each other We spin out of control
Something I cannot change I was born in a place That lives by the sword And thus to its blade we,re condemned Dont you understand why we scream no more ? My dreams are of children Orphaned by blood Spilled at these hands Here on the graves of the innocent We raise our flag Spin out of control Spin out of control Try to recover, but collide with each other We spin out of control Somethings you dont forgive somethings you dont forget Sometimes the fate you suffer is so much worse than death We,re way off course now and we,re drifting out to sea So cut the anchor on your heart to be set free Spin out of control Spin out of control Try to recover, but collide with each other We spin out of control