D A Tried to face up to the blinding sunBm Racing for the final word to comeG G/F# Facing up is hard, to stay devoutD A G I can't see the sand and it's running outD G And it's running outD A We quote each other only when we're wrongBm We tear out the threads and move alongG G/F# Can't seem to find common groundD A Em I can't see the sand and it's running outA It was only circumstancesD But it's the differenceA It gets in the wayEm A No race is run in this directionD You can't break evenA Bm You can't even quit the gameD G D A Bm G D A G D GD The current drags to the bottomA A hemorrhage that moves us aroundBm Pulls and beckons, strong directionG G/F# High water forever bringing us downD A G I can't see the sand and it's running outD G It's running outEm A It was only circumstancesD But it's the differenceA It gets in the wayEm A No race is run in this directionD You can't break evenA G D You can't even quit the game
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