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As my eyes burn with frustration |
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And my heart is growing tired |
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In my head there's all the contradictions |
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in my hands a mess of splinters, chrome and wire |
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Dead guitars (x4) |
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Well I played her like a song |
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But now the song is gone |
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And I sung every one of her praises |
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Oh, she left me on empty phrases |
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Dead guitars (x4) |
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Well I see all these new faces |
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And they look to me like a row of trees |
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Of all the friends that have now departed |
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You're still the one that means the most to me |
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Let the silence steal the moment |
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Let it gain the upper hand |
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And I will surrender to that language |
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It's the only one I really understand |
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Dead guitars (x8) |
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Take a life in all its glory |
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All its sweetness rare and dear |
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Now I know that all that noise was just a cover |
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You came and went so that we might hear |
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