Key: E
Introduction:
E A E
I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like studying faces in a parking lot
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like driving backwards in the fog
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
E D A E
Things that I've loved, things that I've lost
E D A E
Things I've held sacred that I've dropped
E D A E
I won't lie no more you can bet
E D A A7
I don't want to learn what I'll need...
E A E
To forget
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E A E
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like gospel music and canned applause
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like colorful clothing in the sun
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like hammering nails and speaking in tongues
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
E D A E
Things that I've loved, things that I've lost
E D A E
Things I've held sacred that I've dropped
E D A E
I won't lie no more you can bet
E D A A7
I don't want to learn what I'll need...
Dm
Bend and shape me
C
I love the way you are
A Am
Slow and sweetly
G E
Like never before
Dm
Calm and sleeping
C
We won't stir up the past
A Am
So descretely
G E D A E
We won't look back
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E D A E
Things that I've loved, things that I've lost
E D A E
Things I've held sacred that I've dropped
E D A E
I won't lie no more you can bet
E D A A7
I don't want to learn what I'll need...
E A E
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
A like playing in the sand what's mine is ours
A E
If it doesn't remind me of anything