Mix Tapes Cellmate

Intro: G


 G                               
I am a prisoner in the sunlight / 
  Am
you are my cellmate in the darkness 
/
   C                               
there's a box full of mix tapes 
   D                    G
with titles you came up with /
  G
they can show us where we came from 
but not how to get back there /
 Am                                
listening to the songs can't heal 
                              C
my broken fingers it's just weight 
for the
 D                       G
anchor to keep your ship here


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Harmonica Solo
G Am C D G


 G                                 
goldfish crackers in a zip-lock bag
    Am
 / in a gas station garbage can /
 C                              
I'm filling up this evening so I 
   D                G
won't have to at 6am /
 G
on my way into work but that could 
have been me /
 Am
working behind that counter on the 
curb there smoking /
 C                                 
we're really not that different 
    D                      G
just a few steps from exploding

 G                Am           
now I'm serving time / till I've 
   C
earned the right /
 C                              
to go back to the place where we 
  D          G
started from /
 G                Am             
now I'm serving time / till I've 
C
earned the right /
 C                          D     
baby I swear one day we'll get the
             G
 money straight