D E I am a prisoner in the sunlight / you are my cellmate in the darkness /G A D there's a box full of mix tapes with titles you came up with /D they can show us where we came from but not how to get back there /E G listening to the songs can't heal my broken fingers it's just weight for theA D anchor to keep your ship hereContinúa después del anuncioD E goldfish crackers in a zip-lock bag / in a gas station garbage can /G A D I'm filling up this evening so I won't have to at 6am /D on my way into work but that could have been me /E working behind that counter on the curb there smoking /G A D we're really not that different just a few steps from explodingD E G now I'm serving time / till I've earned the right /G A D to go back to the place where we started from /D E G now I'm serving time / till I've earned the right /G A D baby I swear one day we'll get the money straight
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