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CAPO: II
Verse 1
A F#m A F#m
In time we're all gonna show our age,
like colored birds in a dusty cage,
D F#m A E
and the emptiness from which we came,
will strip us all from our father's names.
Chorus
D A E F#m
And there's nothing lost, and nothing gained,
D A F#m E
there's nothing different, and nothing's the same,
Bm F#m
but while our hearts will stop and start,
D E
two eyes greet the day,
Bm D E B F#m B F#m
we'll pay the price we're taught to pay
Verse 2
A F#m A F#m
When all the tears run down you face,
and all thats left is the pressure under grace,
D F#m A E
will you arm your self with a cold metal skin,
so one gets out, and no one gets in.
Repeat Chorus
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