Sunday, September 11, 2011

Em / G / Em / C7
Em / G / D / A

its been ages
since ive been home
im driven to pieces
wondering when ill go
my memories fading
like a dying star
i wonder will i ever
go that far

i feel so down
i am alone
ive tried so goddamn hard
to make this place my home
the rain is fallin
reminds of childhood
soccer in rainy fields
i'd still play if i could

cultural wasteland
im a vagabond
inside im a gentleman
trying to cross the pond

they call me weird
they call me out
theyre intolerant and
one day they'll find out

C7 / G / Am / F
C7 / G / D - - - - - - -

im waiting for that goddamn day
when i will be saved
maybe im my own savior
that yellow brick road needs to be paved

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