D G A D My friend you were a model, a priceless work of art.D G A Boys would fashion their emotions to the pattern of you heart.D G A D And I heard you wrote that record for a girl you loved but died.D G A I'm here sewing mine, together, just hoping you're alive.G A D A And I know you'll never come back now to the world where people are.D A G 'Cause you never understood what they loved you for. D A G...(you can do the harmonica part with your pinky).D G A D Now ghosts they have their secrets, and they'll tell them to a few.D G A So you can never pay attention, when they're whispering to you.D G A D There were many talents you possessed that I wished myself to have.D G A But the way your eyes would gloss over, well I never envied that.G A D A And I doubt you'll ever come back now from wherever it is you are.D A G 'Cause you never understood what we loved you for.D A G...D G A D I'm sure the T.V. sets will tell us when someone reinvents the wheel.D G A Till then I'll have a million conversations about shit that isn't real.D G A D But I'll try to breathe in meaning dig deep through every gasp of air.D G A Cause I know you did the same thing for as long as you can bear.G A D A I guess everything just circles 'round to where it was before.D A G So I hope I'll see you soon in some other form.
Reinvent The Wheel
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