Tom: F
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The children had all left home
Em
The house was like a ship without a sail
A D
They headed for the sunset
C# Bm
Where maybe they would find a holy grail
F# Bm
The bedrooms were all rigged up
Em
The posters of my (?) - were ripped away
A D
Each day was blessed with freedom
C# C
As they would try to find something to say
Bb/F Gm
She kept a little journal
Fm C72/G
He scanned them out to see
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If they could find Nirvana
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And where that place might be
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She had lots of things to do
Em
They kept the plastic covers on the chairs
A D
It drove him around the twist
C# C
They both were wondering what they might have missed.
Bb/F Gm
He quibbled with ambition
Fm C72/G
She fell into a rut
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They sat and read the papers
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In sequence they would touch
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The creeping realization
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Like a punch in the gut
F# Bm
Each day like the one before
Em
The dreams evaporated
A D
As the weeks and months turned into years
C# C
The queasy feeling that they wanted more
Bb/F Gm
He said his word was final
Fm C72/G
She heard him slam the door
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Anytime she would pipe up
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He heard it all before
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Although they blame each other
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Really they knew the score
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They were in this together
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Like children holding back tears
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They've come so far to end up
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With nothing down the years
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