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Dmaj7 XX0222
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I had my hopes of how I would be
                 Dmaj7 
After living in exile,
                      E                 D
After closing your eyes to me.

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I even wrote scenes where I re emerged boldly,
                                Dmaj7
Bearded, alive and Eskimo eyed,
                     E            D
New baby on my back.

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But I didn't count the fact that I have ghosts in my mind,
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Stowaways,
                      Dmaj7                     E 
Great ghosts of my life, great ghosts of old wives.
              D
And they're howling!

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So I spent my wilderness time rolling on the ground
                                    Dmaj7
Pulling my hair and wrestling them off,
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Yelling at no one,
               D
Punching snow.

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I gathered ghosts and gave them a lecture,
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I bid them away, 
                 Dmaj7 
I pleaded and cried:
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"There's no room in my life for you, or you or your howling!

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Let me undo these ropes and go on living without you,
                         Dmaj7
not just change where I live.
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Oh go on, get!" I said.

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I had my hopes, of how I would be after sending them off,
                   Dmaj7 
After getting set free.
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But there's no such thing as living without their prowling.

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As you can see, having descended the hill,
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I still look like me, 
               Dmaj7 
I still wallow like Phil,
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And forever will.

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I'm teaming with ghosts and I'm still whining for wives,
                                      Dmaj7
Bidding my brow, but now I've surrendered.
                     E 
In fact I've joined in.
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Listen close...
                   D 
You can hear us howling!