Tonalité : E major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
here,
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the cities patterned like the flights
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Are quiet blazing clusters now at rest;
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Streets of parked cars,
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curtains pulled, little nests
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A
Of potential goings on
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reduced to lights.
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The city manufactured golds and whites
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A
That substitute for color faded west
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Limit eyes beneath them to see at best
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Only a star or two on moonless nights.
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The scattered towns burning
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up and down like a candle
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And sleepy heads put out like
Em
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a wet cigarette -
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My own sleepy head is more
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than i can handle,
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But those tangled grids of light
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are more than i can forget.
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Well the sky to the ground,
F#m
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it almost looks like a mirror.
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""almost"" i say,
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Bm
cause it ain't hard to tell which is which:
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One's measured when a black hole
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pole star bends light nearer to itself
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One's measured when a body
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is looking up from a ditch.
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There's a feeling in my mind that's either
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fire or fire forever for now
And I can tell you friend,
Bm
Em
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the only home i've known
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Is consuming desiring and
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always burning out somehow
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In a bed of stars half charted
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here below***
I've got the turn signal clicking
with the highhat on the radio,
There's an antique voice fixing to
sing to me soft and low
It's like Dante and subways and words left in the air,
You've got to go underground
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if you want to get anywhere.
Outro 1
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