[Intro]E  A     2x

[Verse]
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I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
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Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
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Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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I like studying faces in a parking lot
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Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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I like driving backwards in the fog
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Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

[Chorus]
E                 D     A                Em
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
E                    D      A         Em
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
E          D        A       Em
I won't lie no more you can bet
E               D          A            E
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

[Verse]
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I like gypsy moths and radio talk
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Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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I like gospel music and canned applause
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Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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I like colorful clothing in the sun
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Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
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Cause it doesn't remind me of anything


[Chorus]
E                 D     A                Em
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
E                    D      A         Em
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
E          D        A       Em
I won't lie no more you can bet
E               D          A            E
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

[Bridge]
Dm
Bend and shape me
C
I love the way you are
A     Am
Slow and sweetly
G        E
Like never before
Dm
Calm and sleeping
C
We won't stir up the past
A  Am
So descretely
G        E
We won't look back

[Solo]

[Chorus]
E                 D     A                Em
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
E                    D      A         Em
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
E          D        A       Em
I won't lie no more you can bet
E               D          A            E
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

[Verse]
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I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
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Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours
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If it doesn't remind me of anything