Zoe 25 Chords by Fish

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He struggles to the breakfast [B] table, still hungover, hardly [C] able to come to terms with Monday's new [B] demands. _
[E] To activate the microwave, [Em] to reheat Friday's takeaway, [C] the cafeteria to muster [B] up some coffee from the grains.
[Em] He lights the [C] next last cigarette [F#] and promises himself, [C] as he retches, in the sink to [E] change his ways. _
[F#] He dreams inside [Em] the son _ [C] of Zoe from London, [Em] 25. _ _ _
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[E] She's feet [C] along the [Em] foldaway, staring [Bm] at the laundry in the [G] corner that she should have [E] done the night before. _ _
[C] Listening to her flatmate singing stone songs in the shower.
[D] She hopes she [C] leaves hot water [B] when the bathroom's finally free.
[E] She cries [C] into the mirror and smudges [G] her mascara.
[Dm] She's [C] Zoe from London, [E] 25. _ _
[D] When you're looking for somebody, [C] you might not even see them.
[D] We're standing there in front of you, [C] right before your eyes.
[D] If you're looking for somebody, [C] you're gonna need some help.
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You know [D] you'll never find her when you're still looking [A] for [C] yourself.
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[E] He races to [D] the subway [Em] station, out of breath and out of [C] options.
He couldn't make the phone call [Em] to explain himself away.
[E] He's locked in a [D] reality [Em] that's taken time to sink in.
[C] As he's lost inside a daydream, [Em] his mind is occupied.
[C] He turns his back [Em] on _ everybody.
[G] I'm Zoe from London, [Em] 25. _ _
[D] When you're looking for somebody, [C] you might not even see them.
[D] We're standing there in front of you, [C] right before your eyes.
[D] If you're looking for somebody, [C] you're gonna need some help.
[D] You know you'll never find her when [C] you're still looking [A] for [Am] yourself.
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She clutches at the broken heel from tripping down the escalator.
Chasing her white rabbits [Em] through the tunnels far below.
[C] Where she moves around invisible to all [Em] concerned anonymous.
A dream girl in a nightmare, on a journey to the stars.
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ She [C] makes her journey to the stars.
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[C#m] At the make-up gate, [C] we lost [G] your way and [E] time stood still. _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] At the make-up gate, [C] with my heart in chains, the [E] dream was killed.
At _ _ _ [C#m] the make-up gate, [C] we lost [C] your way and [E] time stood still. _ _ _ _ _ _
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