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Somehow The World Keeps Turning

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 B                                       G#m 
When England took my mother's youngest son,
 B                               F# 
She demanded him back. She said,
                               B           E 
"Don't make me worry, son.
                               G#m         F# 
This isn't the time to run.
                             B       E 
You're always thinking
                     G#m               F# 
Until the thinking's done."
 E                           B                                     G#m 
Talking myself down gets so hard.
 F#                       E                         B                   G#m 
All I know is I don't wanna die in my car.
                 F#                       E 
I can't get out of my head,
           G                             B           G#m         B         G#m 
Just like it's always been.
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 B                                   G#m 
He's in the mirror staring back at me,
 B                                     F# 
Smiling through his worn down teeth.
                                   B             E 
I tell him, "You make me sick,
                                         G#m         F# 
And the bullshit is getting thick."
                                     B             E 
And sometimes the hardest part
                                 G#m           F# 
Is just getting on with it.
 E                           B                                     G#m 
Talking myself down gets so hard.
 F#                       E                         B                   G#m 
All I know is I don't wanna die in my car.
                 F#                       E 
I can't get out of my head,
           G 
Just like it's always been.

 E                           B                                     G#m 
Talking myself down gets so hard.
 F#                       E                         B                   F# 
All I know is I don't wanna die in my car.
 E                                 B                           G#m               F# 
The war inside my head keeps raging,
 E                                 B                           F# 
And somehow the world keeps turning.
 E                                 B                           G#m               F# 
Yeah somehow the world keeps turning.
 E                                 B                           F# 
Yeah somehow the world keeps turning.