Tonalité : F# minor•
Verse 1
F#m
B
F#m
B
F#m
B
One by one, we will lead you out of your cubicle,
Bm
F#m
B
F#m
B
mir ror on the highway of life, we all gain experience
F#m
B
Breathing in the sunny air with no age of fear,
F#m
it's the open world calls me
B
Bm
All sorts of crazy different names,
F#m
A
B
and the daily mood selects, it's one that I will claim
F#m
B
Dumping blood, jerking screens, boxcars,
and mix of chess games
F#m
Bucking sticks, flash snaps,
B
and lighters filled with butane
F#m
I reject the word homeless cause
B
Bm
D
everywhere it seems familiar
F#m
B
But footprints have made trails on every
road and I've been a visitor
F#m
The sun can't touch me from
B
fifty straight days of being topless
F#m
B
I used to glow in the dark of my
complexion from the office
F#m
B
It's a pilgrimage to paradise but
Bm
I have not yet found directions
B
F#m
I know that they're buried
B
somewhere in a clutter of my reflections
F#m
Bm
I think of it each step I come
B
Bm
D
closer to finishing the map
F#m
A
Of the traveling extreme adventures
B
of me and my thinking path
F#m
It's all one long day to me,
Bm
D
no more important is night or morning
F#m
A
I'm back when I wake up and I'm
B
back when I start yawning
F#m
Civilization needs me to have some
Bm
D
com parison for what they're do ing
F#m
A
B
My eyes have seen the culture without
a dot -com in my viewing
F#m
Connect the world through short stories
B
Bm
around the fire and under the moon
F#m
A
Heritage of home through time with
B
every note that's been entombed
The harmonica speaks to us,
D
F#m
channeling the bumpy ground sorrow
The past and all its reasons may
B
be the teacher of tomorrow
F#m
But compass points me to the
B
holy land of the next best thing
F#m
Every city that I've passed through gives
B
me more of something I can bring
F#m
B
To feed the imagination of searchers
who are just like me
F#m
B
Wondering what's such importance that helps
us keep moving with this story
F#m
Education resurrected from
B
a dead classroom setting
F#m
Live fully alive,
B
open air that everyone seems to be forgetting
F#
I didn't create the path,
F#m
B
but I take pride in understanding its magic
F#m
B
It's power to inspire writers to
make their poems classic
Power to inspire writers to make
their poems classic
F#m
Power to inspire writers to
make their poetry classic
C#m
F#m
I travel, breathing in the
C#m
F#m
oxygen just to fill my lungs
A
F#m
I travel, walking all around the world
D
A
C#m
F#m
I travel, singing everything
C#m
F#m
I can before I die
D
F#m
Travel, only have one
shot just to live my life
D
I have a spacious appetite eating
Bm
open fields and waterfalls
B
F#m
Looking to the wilderness with no
B
purpose to return my business calls
F#m
The ex treme feeling of freedom fell
B
back on my letters to the society
F#m
A
B
Each letter tries to convince them all to follow me,
conspiring
F#
F#m
Bm
To set the world loose from screaming
D
at your fax machine
F#m
A
By teaching you to swim and
B
climb off the evergreens
F#m
Wherever I am,
B
Bm
the madness sees and keeps a close eye
F#m
If it catches me to die,
B
then I will caress with my tribe
My family's made of strangers that
push the limits of humanity
F#m
The narrators of honesty,
B
they're intimate with their tragedy
F#m
Eating what
B
God provides sometimes can
Bm
keep my stomach empty
D
F#m
But it's worth any pain to
B
meditate when it's windy
F#m
B
Simply take the medicine and walk
away from the time clock
F#m
You're punching away to oblivion
B
until your heart stops
F#m
A
Rare road s are just subways
B
Bm
with culture to relearn
B
F#m
Know a long clock's where we're going
B
so no need to be concerned
F#m
B
Discuss concepts and alleys that
will tell what really matters
F#m
I'm getting splinters while sliding back
B
wards down that corporate ladder
F#m
My thick philosopher,
B
Bm
telling it like it's always been
F#m
Speak ing to my subjects who
B
should not ignore the rambling
F#m
B
It's a movement of so many that pass
Bm
D
through mentors and gutters
F#m
Duly taping freedom,
B
burning our social security number
F#m
An outdoor and inside armor,
Bm
D
energetic surrounding
F#m
B
No longer am I crushed by headaches,
adamant, panting
F#m
You are subsequent to my subconscious,
B
Bm
the loose kind that made me nauseous
D
F#m
A
And now I feel my goals have
B
been accomplished
I'm searching with the comfort
F#m
B
that every day is so different
Bm
D
F#m
The faces change and the
A
B
scenery is always limitless
F#m
C#m
F#m
I travel, breathing in
the oxygen just to fill my lungs
E#aug
F#m
I travel, walking all around the world
A
C#m
F#m
I travel, seeing everything
C#m
F#m
I can before I die
D
F#m
Travel, I only have one
chance just to live my life
B
Bm
F#m
B
A
B
Bm
The more you understand, as your lives fall away, that the world is calling your name, so please don't delay, pack your bags, and take only with you what you need,
B
F#m
B
F#m
B
Bm
F#m
B
and we will see you on the road until the javelin peaks.
Bm
B
F#m
B
F#
F#m
B
Bm
B
F#m
A
B
F#
F#m
B
Bm
D
F#m
B
F#m
B
Bm
D
F#m
B
B
D
B
B
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