Where To Begin

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When we were younger we saw God's face in our fathers
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Now that all our heroes died, we're all alone

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Where to begin, the lights are fading
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Songs are played out, legs are shaking
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Tired hands they reach for something more than they can see
           D
But waking up is hard to do
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When you've got nothing left to lose
               Em
And you've got nothing left to choose
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Except for cigarettes and booze, they tell you

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"Don't rely on other people's eyes to see your life"
                Bm
But we're still trying to break mirrors inside this
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Fun house of denial and wondering
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Where do we go next, do we go next
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Where to begin, the stakes are raising
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Crowd's drawing close, my body's shaking
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Tired hands they reach for something
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I've never been so sure that I can't do this anymore
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I forget what we do it for I guess I get a little bored
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With trying to spill my heart out on four chords

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I don't rely on other people's eyes to see my life
              Bm
But I'm still trying to break mirrors inside this
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Fucking fun house of denial and wondering
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Where do we go next, do we go next
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It's not that I'm not happy with where I'm at
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I just thought I'd be more than this
                       D
All these things on my bucket list, thought I'd be linguist
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But if I die right now what'll be left of me?
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So I'm stuck here writing my own eulogy
              C
But if it was you and me I could find some peace
             C
And the fact overreaction is just a way out of this for me

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