E C#m Waiting down at the stationA I don’t rememberE I think it was late thenC#m A Standing, always so quietE We’re like elevatorsA Filled up with strangersA E No sound, no HallelujahsC#m E Still I was praying on the train ride homeC#m If I can't get the things I wantA If I can't get the things I wantE C#m A Just give me what I needE C#m Our words fill up the pagesA Fill up the days withE Songs for the agesC#m A Still those browse and we all speakE We break down like concreteA And just make our words cheapA E I want someone to grow withC#m Songs I can sing toE And a family to cling toC#m But if I can't get the things I wantA If I can't get the things I wantE C#m Just give me what I needA E Just give me what I need
On The Train Ride Home
The Paper Kites
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- C#m4
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Continua depois do anúncio
Tom:
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- C#m4
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