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[Intro] A  E  A  G#m
        A  E  A  F#

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Wake up to a world overcast in 
   C#m       A    E
concrete skies
           A         E        
Where the smell of exhaust is a 
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factor in people’s daily lives
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You elevate to earn yourself the 
    A      E
status
          A      E                
Then walk home alone at the end of
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 the day in single file

F#m      E       C#m        B  
Hard to come to terms with how 
      F#m  E  G#m
they do it
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When the streets are lined with 
C#m     B        F#m    E  G
houses you can’t live in

[Puente] A  E  A  G#m
        A  B  E  A  F#

A                                  
Meagre sleep to spend time in tall 
E7M
buildings
    A                           
In front of scrolling numbers on 
     E
computer screens
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All her friends stay logged into 
     A     E7M
the system
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In fear of what would go down if 
      A            G#m
they tried to hide

F#m      E       C#m        B  
Hard to come to terms with how 
      F#m  E  G#m
they do it
         F#m     E         C#m   
When the air is formed of things 
      B         E          G
that you can’t breathe in
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Scan the streets in search of 
      B        A    E  G#m
something better
      F#m       E      C#m    B 
I’ve been here since I can 
     A  E  G
remember her

( G  E  Em )

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Hard to come to terms with all the
 C#m             B          A
 consequence at stake to stay there
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She’d lie awake for hours dreaming
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 up a better place, where maybe

A                          E      
Hard to come to terms with all the
 C#m             B           A
 effort that it takes, to stay here
B      Am                  E     
She’d lie awake for hours 
  C#m         B
thinking of another way

    A            F#m   E    C#m  E
My Lady, you’re gone it's done

[Puente] F#m  E  C#m  G#m
        B  E  A

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My mind is racing but I can’t 
        G#m
feel my head
                          B   
This world an island, isolated 
             E             A
conscience buried in the sand. 
Sleeping

F#m         E            C#m    
The blurry memories they come as
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 they go, so hard to focus when 
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The City watches everything you do
A
And stops you from dreaming
A
I’m leaving
A
Soon

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