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Tom: F

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 F                                                   Em 
When some unfamiliar faces came to shop in our old house,
 Dm                                                                   C 
I didn't bother trying to stop them until they emptied it out.
 F                                                                 Em                                           Dm 
I was standing by the front door, stuffing cash in a jar, taking payment for our failures,
 C 
I only wanted to alarm you.
 F                                                                         Em 
So when they asked me for directions, I sold them our map,
 Dm 
I sold our shovels and our flashlights,
 C 
They took our duffel bag with a ton of room, but a broken strap.
 F                                                                         Em 
The hungry patrons hit the graveyard, I lit a joint in the house
 Dm                                                                                                                       C 
Where there was nothing but our mattress and the same soft shelter of sheets
Where nobody found us.

 F                                                             Em 
I let them strip your mausoleum so nothing was left
 Dm 
But they forgot to close the casket,
 C 
They sent you shivering to my doorstep
 F                                                     Em 
Gently clawing at my window when I was less than awake
 Dm 
I slid it up for you to slither through
 C 
I heard you howling
"Just take me!
                                         F 
Just take me to the rusty city we perfected
 Em 
That holy summer we first found!
 Dm                                                                                       C 
The place you're stubbornly protecting is the only pretty thing that we own now.
 F                                                         Em 
And we can stay here to wither in your garden of Eden
 Dm                                                                                                 C 
But your fantasy's a prison and you're serving a sentence you can't stop repeating

 F                                                       Em 
Can you see the secret exit? The false wall in obsession?
 Dm                                                                   C 
You'll only fit through the doorway when you relinquish your possessions
 F                                                                 Em 
So leave everything you've stolen that you can't give back
 Dm                                                                                 C 
And don't replace what you've been missing until you know what you're lacking
 F                                                               Em 
Leave everything you've borrowed and kept for yourself
 Dm                                                                                                             C 
You can't unbreak our broken leases holding on to broken pieces, so return them!
No guilt, no sorry speeches.