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Intro: E B6 E B6
E B6
This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us
It's time to make our move, I'm shakin off the rust
E B6
I've got my heart set on anywhere but here
I'm staring down myself, counting up the years
C#m A (pestana)
Steady hands, just take the wheel...
C#m
And every glance is killing me
A
Time to make one last appeal... for the life I lead
E
Stop and stare
B6
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
C#m
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
A
But I've become what I can't be, oh
E
Stop and stare
B6
You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there
C#m
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
A
But fair ain't what you really need
E
Oh, can u see what I see
E B6
They're tryin to come back, all my senses push
Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could...
C#m A
Steady feet, don't fail me now
C#m
Gonna run till you can't walk
A
But something pulls my focus out
And I'm standing down...
E
Stop and stare
B6
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
C#m
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
A
But I've become what I can't be, oh
E
Stop and stare
B6
You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there
C#m
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
A
But fair ain't what you really need
E
Oh, can u see what I see
E
Stop and stare
B6
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
C#m
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
A
But I've become what I can't be
E
Oh, can u see what I see
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