intro: Am C x2Am C Strung out, needle in armF C G Am C Am C And the ocean is bleeding salt on your woundsAm So I sat, as armies marchedF C G Am C Am C But you found me awake but asleep on the porchF Am And don't you cry, my darlingF G Nashville is forgottenF Am And don't you cry, my darlingF G New York is the ocean Am C x2Am C Brooklyn, quiet and coldF When the bars closeC G Am C Am C You're stuck counting cracks on the streetAm Then war breaks, and you're swinging the gunF But when the bomb dropsC G Am C Am C You're stuck counting cracks in your teethF Am And don't you cry, my darlingF G Nashville is forgottenF Am And don't you cry, my darlingF G New York is the oceanAm C Strung out, needle in armF C G Am And the ocean is bleeding salt on your wounds
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