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+ | ===== Wild Sage ===== | ||
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+ | G | ||
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+ | G A7 | ||
+ | I leave the house as soon as it gets light outside | ||
+ | C G | ||
+ | Like a prisoner breaking out of jail | ||
+ | G A7 | ||
+ | And I steal down to business 15-501 | ||
+ | C G | ||
+ | Like I had a bounty hunter on my tail | ||
+ | D | ||
+ | And somebody stops to pick me up | ||
+ | C | ||
+ | But he drops me off just down the block | ||
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+ | G Em | ||
+ | And along the highway | ||
+ | | ||
+ | Where the empty spirits breed | ||
+ | | ||
+ | Wild sage growing in the weeds | ||
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+ | Walk down the soft shoulder and I count my steps | ||
+ | Headed vaguely eastward, sun in my eyes | ||
+ | And I lose my footing and I skin my hands breaking my fall | ||
+ | And I laugh to myself and look up at the skies | ||
+ | And then I think I hear angels in my ears | ||
+ | Like marbles being thrown against a mirror | ||
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+ | And along the highway | ||
+ | Where unlucky stray dogs bleed | ||
+ | Wild sage growing in the weeds | ||
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+ | F C | ||
+ | And somedays I don't miss my family | ||
+ | G F | ||
+ | And somedays I do | ||
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+ | Somedays I think I'd feel better if I tried harder | ||
+ | C D7 | ||
+ | Most days I know it's not true | ||
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+ | I lay down right where I felt cold grass in my face | ||
+ | And I hear the traffic like the rhythm of the tides | ||
+ | And I stare at the scrape on the heel of my hand | ||
+ | Till it doesn' | ||
+ | And when somebody asks if I'm okay | ||
+ | I don't know what to say | ||
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+ | And along the highway | ||
+ | From cast off innumerable seeds | ||
+ | Wild sage growing in the weeds | ||
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+ | F | ||
+ | F | ||
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+ | </ | ||