Another Travelin' Song Bright Eyes
NO CAPO!
[B]
[B]Well I?m changing all my strings
I?m gonna write another travellin so[E]ng
Ab[B]out all the billion highways
And the cities at the break of [F#]dawn
[B]Well I guess the best that I can do now
Is pretend that I?ve done nothing w[E]rong
[F#]And dream about a train that?s gonna
T[E]ake me back where I belon[B]g
[B]Now the ocean speaks and spits
And I can hear it from the inte[E]rstate
An[B]d I?m screaming at my brother
O[E]n the cell phone, he is far [F#]away
[B]And I?m sayin? nothing in the past
Or future ever will feel like t[E]oday
[F#]Until we?re parkin in an alley
[E]Just hopin that our shit i[B]s safe
So I go [E]back and forth for[B]ever
All my t[E]houghts, they come in[B] pairs
Well I w[E]ill I won?t I d[B]oubt I don?t I?m[F#] not surprised
[E]But I never feel qu[F#]ite prepared (wo[B]o!)
[B]
(DEAD STRUMMING)
Now I?m hunched over a typewriter
I guess you?d call that paintin? in a cave
And there?s a word I can?t remember
And a feeling I can not escape
And now my ashtray?s overflowin'
I?m still starin at a clean white page
[F#]And morning?s at my window
And she is s[E]ending me to bed a[B]gain
[B]Well I dreamed the dark on the horizon
I dreamed a desert where the dead la[E]yed down
[B]I dreamed a prostituted child
Touching an old man in a fast fo[F#]od crowd
[B]Oh Yeah I dreamt a ship was sinkin'
There was people screamin? all a[E]round
[F#]And I awoke to my alarm clock
Tt was a p[E]op song, it was playin? l[B]oud
So I will f[E]ind my fears and face [B]them
Or I will c[E]ower like a dog[B]
I will kic[E]k and scream or kneel an[B]d plead
I will figh[E]t like hell to hi[F#]de that I?m giving up[B]
[B]
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