E7+ With the head torn apart from your body Being carried by the number you spoiled You're searching for someone to realize that You are the perfect game to be in But your narrow mind invites you to selfishness Calling the army of you to set sail You're a boat on a road, a mistake to unveilC#m A The dead memories and the living trails The dead memories and the living trails( G#m A )G#m A Stuck on the existence's barbed wireG#m A You know love is a gift being preparedG#m A By your patience and your way to make clearG#m A It's the original thing meant to be shared( F# )F# Gas is not only pollution, the essenceA Of your thoughts become light when you sleepF# Sometimes they say more of your life than you're thinkingA Maybe they're all the attention you keep( E B A )E B A E You're not guilty if your desires are trickyE B A G#m But if you don't show what you want you're just a stoneF#m Replaced from a place to otherG#m F#m You're a stone, replaced from a place to otherE A Am By some stupid shit coming undone( E B A )
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