Kids From Calvary

F
Well, I find myself on the floor
Am               C               F
More often these days than I did before
          Am     C                F                      Am
With this narrow notion that I'm somehow always missing out
              C                         F
That someday soon I'll finally feel you now
        Am             G
By some good effort of virtue

F
But how long, how long
C                    G                F
Will I sing songs of emptiness and go on?
           Am                 G
Go on, I'm clean, but I'm complacent

F
Where'd you go, where'd you go?
Am              C                           F
My God, I'm so sick of asking, but I need to know
Am                            C
Hands gripped to the steering wheel, I'm screaming out
F
"Where'd you go, where'd you go?"
Am                         C             F
I've been sitting here for hours with my eyes closed
     Am              F    G
I'm clean, but I'm complacent

F
Well, it must be nice to get the point
Am                                  C                    F
To arrange your whole life and know exactly where you're going
         Am      C
But I'll take it one step at a...
F
Time is what I want right now
Am                             C            F
But no matter the measure, it's never enough somehow
(Never enough)

Am  C

F
But how long, how long
C                    G                F
Will I sing songs of emptiness and go on?
   Am               G
So fake but I can't face it

F
Where'd you go, where'd you go?
Am              C                     F
My God, I'm so sick of asking, but I need to know
Am                            C
Hands gripped to the steering wheel, freaking out
F
"Where'd you go, where'd you go?"
Am                         C             F
I've been sitting here for hours with my eyes closed
     Am                C
I'm clean, but I'm complacent

F G C Am C

        F                                      G
When the lights go out, are you tossing in your sleep?
             C          Am                  C
Fragile like me, saying where did you go, where did you...?
        F                                         G
And the nights we spent there dancing through the streets
                  G        Am                          G
Oh, the kids from Calvary, where did they go, where did they...?

F
Where'd you go, where'd you go?
Am                                    F
My God, it's a simple question, but I need to know
      Am                       C
Hands gripped to the steering wheel, I'm screaming out
F
Don't be fooled by what I show
Am                       C                   F
Without you I'm nothing, without you I won't make it
        Am             C          F
Oh I'm clean but I'm complacent

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