G You hold up the wallsCadd9 I walk the halls for the dayG You look across the water and the wavesCadd9 And I walk home in the rainD Em D/F# You always said there was something funny about meD/B Cadd9 G F Cadd9 Well I often feel warm there, standing in the cold airD Em With no path and no horizonD/F# D/B About as hard as it getsCadd9 G F Cadd9 Out there on the corner, I feel much like a foreignerD Em Though we spoke the same languageD/F# And smoked the same cigarettesD/B Cadd9 G Cadd9 G You were always talking about fightingCadd9 G F Cadd9 And my eyes were always on the horizonG Lately doesn't care about loveCadd9 So I can never show itG Don't give me the ballCadd9 I'm the only one won't score a goalD Em D/F# You've always said that I act very oldD/B Cadd9 G F Cadd9 Well I often feel warm there, standing in the cold airD Em With no path and no horizonD/F# D/B About as hard as it getsCadd9 G F Cadd9 Out there on the corner, I feel much like a foreignerD Em Though we spoke the same languageD/F# And smoked the same cigarettesD/B Cadd9 G Cadd9 G You were always talking about fightingCadd9 G F Cadd9 And my eyes were always on the horizon
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