Long Walk Home chords and lyrics - URTHBOY

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[Verse 1]
[Dm]If you look just through t[Am]he mi[Dm]st in[Am] front,[Dm]
it's there, it's small, but you can just see it.
See [Am]what?
[Dm]You can just see it through [Am]there.
Just look a bit [Dm]more carefully.
[Am]There's like nothing right here.
[Dm]And that's because you're
looking out my win[Am]dow.
Look out your own window,
[Dm]man.[Am][Dm][Am]
[Dm][Am]
[Dm][Am]
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[Am]It's gonna be a long walk home
And I'm [Dm]just a stone's throw
from the telephone
tone
You [Am]can tell from the groan
it's engaged
Throw the phone in [Dm]a rage
Hit the yellow paper page
like a palm
Watch me [Am]show em, say
the lips to the mountains
Wide hips, smiling [Dm]like a crisis
Before applying like this
Keep [Am]calm, let the mist take your bias
Blind vision, walk [Dm]slowly
Don't bother with offers
to be driven
There ain't [Am]nothing like living
Stay cunning, bite systems
Keep [Dm]running, write written
Speak something light,
missions don't [Am]sleep
But if you do then dream
freaky bright thrills
Steal [Dm]souls like television
Listen if you will, fill [Am]her up
Drill it out, spill your beans like a journal
Steal [Dm]the scenes, never certain
With my verbal in reversal,
get [Am]im mersed in your words
Create verse and wake up
A long [Dm]walk, a short day
And no place to stay
We start with [Am]the mind not fully made up,
but up and going
In [Dm]a time when a rookie gets cut,
but not glowing
Open [Am]trip, store and ship,
it's whatever way possible
It's [Dm]gonna be a long walk home,
but not [Am]optional[Dm][Am][Dm]
[Am][Dm]
[Am][Dm]
[Am]It's gonna be a long walk back, I never aske[Dm]d for directions,
now I'm guessing which track
Cause [Am]there's many in the maps,
like a riddle with a trap
I [Dm]col lapse in the quicksand,
it's gripping like sap
Isol[Am]ated and exhilarated,
fighting off a chunk of a [Dm]cloud
Throw the scraps to the crowds over mouths,
as I [Am]drop, hear them shout
Watch their doubt fade away while old [Dm]pals
find the minutes in the day to conversate
As op[Am]posed to conglomerate,
we operate our intellectual [Dm]property
And act beyond rhetorical philosophy
An[Am]other moon, another odyssey, we clip wings,
an [Dm]an omaly on instinct
Hangin' on to thin string,
[Am]laughin' at your lip sync
Syncopotic sets, it's [Dm]a long road,
I think you need a rest
Catch a breath,
yells [Am]the city to the soul
The dead beers were too cold,
so fresh [Dm]beers were sold cheap
So the question's unsolved
and [Am]the page folds easily
The hero failed dismally,
[Dm]the crowd applauded decently
And here of no conspiracy,
[Am]the advice is too rich for me
Delivered via clones, I [Dm]re ject it and keep going on the long
road [Am]home[Dm][Am][Dm]
[Am][Dm]
[Am][Dm]
There ain't [Am]nothing like living.
Aah, [Dm]aah, aah, [Am]aah aah, aah,
Beats
[Dm]Complete
Who you?
[Am]considerably
[Dm]aah.

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