Mt St Joseph

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How can you sit there in your room like a caged up refugee?
         C       G        F                            Am
Barely alive and all worn out with the fake plastic trees.
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Is it the only thing that makes you feel like life has meaning?
               F              C  G
The scars are tattooed down your arms.

       Am                                  G
All we wait for is everything that used to matter.
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Now all that's left is our hope and battle scars.
       Am                                  G
All we wait for is everything that used to matter.
     Am                               F
It's too damn hard to watch you fall apart.

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What are you trying to find driving late with no headlights?
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When you go down that road, you can never go home again.
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Can't lie around all day, blood and bone and tooth decay.
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Cuz  down here, you know, no one ever survives.

       Am                                  G
All we wait for is everything that used to matter.
    Am                                      F
Now all that's left is our hope and battle scars.
       Am                                  G
All we wait for is everything that used to matter.
     Am                               F
It's too damn hard to watch you fall apart.

       Am               Em              F
It was too damn hard to watch you fall apart.

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And I remember that day the scent crept from under your door.
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They found you three days later, you were buried under your sheets.
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It was too damn hard to watch as heaven and hell held you down like anchors,
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And your demons finally lulled you back to sleep.

F     G     Am
Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh, Joey, you let them get to you.
F     G     Am
Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh, how could you be so careless?
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Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhh, Can you hear us from where you are?

       Am                                  G
All we wait for is everything that used to matter.
    Am                                      F
Now all that's left is our hope and battle scars.
       Am                                  G
All we wait for is everything that used to matter.
     Am                               F
It's too damn hard to watch you fall apart.

       Am               Em              F
It was too damn hard to watch you fall apart.