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G G A i leave the house as soon as it gets light outside C G like a prisoner breaking out of jail G A 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 G Em and along the highway C G where the empty spirits breed D G wild sage growing in the weeds 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 and along the highway where unlucky stray dogs bleed wild sage growing in the weeds F C G F C and somedays i don't miss my family G F and somedays i do C G Em somedays i think i'd feel better if i tried harder C D most days i know it's not true 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 til it doesn't sting so much and until the blood's dried and when somebody asks if i'm ok i don't know what to say and along the highway from cast off innumerable seeds wild sage growing in the weeds F G F G