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Verse
Em A
I got wise, why pretend
D Bm
That my season will come again?
Em A
I open my mind just to find
F#m G
I'm all alone
Em A
I try my hand when I can
D Bm
It's never easy to understand
Em A
I spit my lies to see if they fly
F#m G
Call it what you will
Chorus
A D Bm
This is the era of an end
Em A F#m G
No time to comprehend the secrets that they're keeping
Em A D Bm
Em A D Bm
Verse
Em A
It's all the same, and who's to say
D Bm
A difference can rise today
Em A F#m G
If passion dies it magnifies the age of drone
Em A
The Earth still spins, the end begins
D Bm
The grudges will not forgive
Em A
You open your mind just to find
F#m G
You're all alone
Chorus
A D Bm
This is the era of an end
Em A F#m G
No time to comprehend the secrets that they're keeping
Em A D Bm
Em A D Bm
Em A D Bm
Em A D Bm
Chorus
Em A D Bm
This is the era of an end
Em A F#m G
No time to comprehend the secrets that they're keeping
Em A D Bm (fades out playin this)
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