Chords for Mason Lankford of Folk Family Revival at Dean's Downtown - "Trash"

_ _ [D] _ [N] This song is called Trash. _
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_ [G] I can't find a place to rest my [Bm] bones at night.
I feel safe so I'll just have to wait.
_ [A] Until I've passed.
_ [Bm] I sing with lungs [A] that have no path.
[D] With lungs that have [G] no path.
[Bm] I [G] sing praise to the creation of [D] my future. _
And let me know [Bm] that I'm leaving [G] soon.
When I do, I probably [Bm] won't come back.
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But if I [A] do, I'll be brand [G] new and I'll speak the truth.
With lungs that [D] have no path. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [D] I stopped being phony a long time ago but you still don't know me.
[G] The problem with this big old planet is the world that's in it.
Well I can't stand it and I don't get it.
Oh god damn it, I just [Bm] need some truth.
_ Or something [A] that'll last.
_ With lungs [A] that [D] have no path.
With lungs that [G] have no path.
I sing praise to the creation of my [D] future.
_ [A] And let me know [Bm] that I'm leaving [G] soon.
When I do, I probably [Bm] won't come back.
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[Bm] But if I do, [A] I'll be brand new and [G] I'll speak the truth.
[A] With lungs that have no path. _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] Take my mind and [A] drag it through the mud. _
Leave my blood [Bm] behind and show [D] me what my spirit is made of.
And I [Bm] can't live until I'm [A] dead.
But [G] I can't die until I'm [D] sacrificed and empty [A] of regret.
And [Bm] it's been fun.
_ I've had a blast.
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But [G] if that's about [D] the good times, why do I feel like such a mess?
And I've [Bm] been a wreck from [A] living too fast.
_ [G] And all the [D] things I've lost in life I never [A] will get back.
[Bm] But I'll find safety [D] where I'm [G] horrified.
My body will be glorified.
I'll know the [D] reasons why I'm blind.
And I'll understand the great [G] design.
I'll be recycled [D] as a perfect piece of [A] trash.
With lungs that have no path.
With lungs that have [G] no path.
I'll sing praise to the creation [D] of my future.
_ [A] I'll let you know [Bm] that I'm leaving soon.
[G] And when I do, I probably won't come [B] back. _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [Bm] But if I do, I'll be brand [G] new and I'll speak the [D] truth.
With lungs that have no path. _ _
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