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A C#m F#m C#m
Nobody ever had a dream round here
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But I don’t really mind that it’s starting to get to me
Nobody ever pulls the seams round here
But I don’t really mind that it’s starting to get to me
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I’ve got this energy beneath my feet
D E C#m D
Like something underground’s gonna come up and carry me
E F#m E F#m
I’ve got this sentimental heart that beats
D E C#m D E
But I don’t really mind that it’s starting to get to me now
C# F#m
Why Do you waste my time?
C#m D E A
Is the answer to the question on your mind
F#m C#m
And I’m sick of all my judges
D E C#
So scared of what they’ll find
F#m C#m
But I know that I can make it
D E A A#m Bm C#
As long as somebody takes me home every now and then
A C#m F#m A F#m C#m
Well have you ever seen the lights?
A C#m F#m A F#m C#m
Have you ever seen the lights?
I took a shuttle on a shockwave ride
Where people on the pen pull the trigger for accolades
I took a bullet and I looked inside
Running through my veins an American masquerade
I still remember grandma Dixie’s wake
I’ve never really known anybody to die before
Red, white and blue upon a birthday cake
My brother, he was born on the fourth of the July and that’s all
Why Do you waste my time?
Is the answer to the question on your mind
And I’m sick of all my judges
They’re so scared of letting me shine
F#m C#m
But I know that I can make it
D E A G#m F#m
As long as somebody takes me home
A#m Bm C#
Every now and then
D E
Every now and then
A C#m A C#m F#m D A E
You know I see London, I see Sam’s Town
Holds my hand and lets my hair down
Rolls that world right off my shoulder
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I see London, I see Sam’s Town Now
