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G
My nose is burning
G
Too much cocaine
G
Got caught in Brooklyn
C
With gasoline backed up with cellophane
C
I'm in need of moderation
C
Nah, I need a ing break
C
'Cause I just railed down enough lines tonight
C
To spell your first and last name
D
I miss the ocean
D
And I know it's weird to say
D
I grew up then moved to LA
D
It's only thirty minutes
D
Four-oh-five to PCH
D
But half an hour feels forever and a ing day
Am
And it's all because I dreamt of you
Em
And woke up alone
D
What a wonderful tone
D
To bring you back home
G
My soul is burning
G
Need Jesus Christ
G C
My mom's unhappy with all the choices I've been making with my life
C
I don't even ing care though
C
I'm probably gonna die
C
Like everybody else
C
Is that such a ing lie?
D
And I swear to God
D
If the alcohol and drugs don't kill me
D
I don't know what will
D
Other than you
Am
And it's all because I dreamt of you
Em
And woke up alone
D
And when friends hit my phone
D
All they want's a repost
Am
It's all because I dreamt of you
Em
And woke up alone
D
What a wonderful tone
D
To bring you back home
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