Tourist Trap

G                                 
It's not the road we used to know,
        Em

Em
they tore some buildings down,
D                              G
traffics like a pack of dogs,

G                                 
there's fewer trees, 
         Em
windowsleeves,
Em
concrete on the lawn,
            D                  
there's people here but you are 
                  G
gone.

Pre:
            Em                     
And i'm fine still swimmin through 
              Bm
time,
Am              D                
afraid some days i've reached the
               G
 shore,
 Em                                
make yourself free, man said that 
                  Bm
to me,
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Am                    D          
now my heart is like an open 
        G
door.


Chorus:
                    Am      D     
and the road finally gave me back,
      G

        Em     E            Am
but i dont think i'll unpack,
cause i'm not sure if i'd live here
D                   G
 anymore.


Verse:
it's not my way that makes me faint
but the sugar in my blood
but the ways these strangers so 
close (cold?)
they say my name, the guessing game,
well is that really you,
well i dont think it ever was.

Pre:
in the spring, when the worlds 
turnin green,
i only think about the fall,
and the frets on the board,
a progression of chords,
oh how i want this to resolve,

Chorus:
and the road finally gave me back,
but i don't think i'll unpack,
'cause i'm not sure if i live here 
anymore.
now the road finally gave me back,
but i don't think i'll unpack,
'cause i'm not sure if i live here 
no i
i'm not sure if i live here anymore
i'm not sure if i live here anymore