F#m C#7 A E I dont know the real from what I thought I sawF#m C#7 A E I can't remember where I went Where I was [Instrumental] F#m Bm A E F#m x2 [Verse]F#m Bm A E D I'm gonna move toward a point in timeF#m Bm A E D Where where you are is a state of mindBm A E F#m And anytime I can read your thoughtsBm A E F#m Some of them yours and some I thought upF#m E Dmaj7 There's no good reason for heartbreakF#m E Dmaj7 Nothing's repeating every MondayF#m Bm A Dmaj7 It's no good saying you'll always be mineF#m Bm A Dmaj7 These jokes life's playing they make me so tired, so tired... [Solo] F#m Bm A Dmaj7 x2 [Chorus]F#m C#7 A E It's already to much to always seen you offF#m C#7 A E The sense that hours go back is enough F#m Bm A E F#m x2 [Verse]F#m Bm A E D I like to fade when I write this lineF#m Bm A E D There's every reason to paint a declineBm A E F#m And every mile I walk is fiveBm A E F#m I'll get where I'm going in the next lifeF#m E Dmaj7 And all the while there's a false faceF#m E Dmaj7 This every killing is left untracedF#m Bm A Dmaj7 This kind of falling saved my sonF#m Bm A Dmaj7 This constant longing for what's gone [Outro]E|--9------------9-----------9---------------12b14---------------------------| B|--12b14~~-----14br12------12(pb)14~~~------x-------------------------------| G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
The Real
John Frusciante
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