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There is nowhere left to hide.
G
There is nothing to be done.
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No people to be saved.
Am G
No pets were never named-forty miles from the
Am
sun.
Am
As darkness craves the mind.
G
We'll come undone without our pride.
F
No time on earth to come.
Am G
All the pleasures just begun-forty miles from
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the sun.
Am
In our coats beneath the layers.
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Wash my skin of all the hate.
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We should sleep in late.
Am G
Everything just kind of grates-forty miles from
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the sun.
Am
I need to loose to make it right.
G
I'll confront the stars tonight. I
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will babble I will bite.
Am
You'll never know how much you shine-forty
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miles from the sun.
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