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Verse 1
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C5
Leagues of bleached disease
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A5
C5
lay at the helm of iron ap pendage
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C5
a slow line drip of fact to fiction
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Am
C5
seeps though crack in pantomime
we dragged our lives
in our frozen bags behind us
my pages turned by fingers of ice
blur sets the stage under city
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C5
Gb
C5
i saw as they watched in con fusion
chokes the fear out of me
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F
E5
Eb
Dm
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we'll never make it off this train alive
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Ab
Db
C5
Db
C5
C5
Gb
C5
would you haven't an opinion
Gb
C5
Gb
C5
Gbm
C5
your thoughts construed my amnesty
Am
Eb5
A5
C5
Eb5
A5
Eb5
C5
Eb5
C5
Gb
C5
Gb
sentries of the old held
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Gb
C5
to sop their breathing
Gb
C5
Gb
i've only been 11 years but i've
C5
Gb
C5
Gb
C5
never felt so alive
Gbm
C5
its the drink that keeps on giving
Gb
C5
Gb
C5
Gb
C5
a temporary vitality
Gb
C5
whats says the ones that threw the bottles
Gb
C5
Gb
C5
sprinting from
Dm
Eb
Eb5
C5
Dm
though this ice storm
C5
Dm
cause it may be the last ride we aver take
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