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F#m along those railroad lines, we realized that the eternal flame has turned
Bm its back on us.
It's 2 AM.
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We're gonna clear it all.
Em _ .
We're gonna clear it all.
The dark's still
F# warm.
My neck's tired of
Bm taking chances.
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Sirens in my
Em head.
Rattling sirens off circuits of dead.
F#.
Can I be cold.
My whole life's been a
Bm dream of friends, yeah.
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Half-life, stepping into this twilight zone.
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Flashes in the madhouse, feels like getting
G home.
I've become bamboo, thunder, moon, and star.
F#.
Where am I to go from now that I've grown too
Bm old.
Half-life, stepping into this twilight zone.
A.
Flashes in the madhouse, feels like getting
G home.
I've become bamboo, thunder, moon, and star.
F#.
Where am I to go from now that I've grown too old.
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Bm hits the bone.
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Em _ When the bullet
Bm hits the bone.
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I'm falling down the spiral.
B _ Destination unknown.
Em.
Double-crossed
E messenger _ all alone.
F#m.
Can't get no connection.
Can't
F# get through.
Bm Where are you.
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B _ _ Well, the night's with heavy arms, guilt in your
Em mind.
This far from the _ borderline.
F#.
When the hitman comes, knows damn well
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A.
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G home.
I've become bamboo, thunder, moon, and star.
F#.
Where am I to go from now that I've grown too old.
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Half-life, stepping into this twilight zone.
A.
Flashes in the madhouse, feels like getting
G home.
I've become bamboo, thunder, moon, and
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Where am I to go from now that I've grown too old.
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Bm hits the bone.
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F# Where am I to go from now that I've grown too old.
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A Flashes in the madhouse, feels like getting home.
G I've become bamboo, thunder, moon, and star.
F# Where am I to _ go from now that I've grown too old.
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