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G could have turned in, turned in, but he turned out.
A bad time, nothing could save him.
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G Alarm in the corridor,
Em waiting
G locked out.
He got up out of there and ran for hundreds of
D miles.
_ He _ _ _ _
G made it to the ocean, had a smoke and a tea.
The wind rose up, set him down on his _
D knees _ _ .
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G A wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw.
To lay him in the _ _ rain.
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G Arms rolled _ _ _ _ _ _ up, oh, oh, _ _ _
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oh.
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C He's dying, _ .
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B A oh,
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C _ _ oh, oh.
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G He floated back down
Em cause he wanted to
G share.
His key to the locks
Em on the
G chains he
D saw _ everywhere _ .
At _
G first he was trapped, then
Em he was
G stabbed.
By faceless men, well, fuckers, he still
D stands.
And _ _ _
G he steals his love, he just gives it all away.
The love he receives, he's the
Em love that
D is safe _ _ .
_ _
G And sometimes you see the strange spot in the sky.
A human being there _ _
D to _ find _ .
_ _
C He's _ _ _ dying, _
A G oh, _ _ _ _ .
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C _ _ oh, oh.
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A G oh, oh, oh _ _ _ _ .
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