Текст песни: Golden Smog - To Call My Own



VERSE ONE:

[A]Blowing through my [B]losing streak

[E]Bought the farm on a [A]dead-end street

[A]Nothing ever [B]grows under your [E]sun

[A]Filling voids with [B]emptiness

[E]Driving past your [A]old address

[A]Loneliness: [B]two has turned to [E]one



CHORUS I:

[F#m] They welcome you with [B]broken arms

[E]Tell you they don`t [A]mean no harm

[A] Do they mean [B]anything at [E]all?



VERSE TWO:

Feeling crowded by my company

You can`t hate but parts of me

I know there`s a new myth on your floor

Staying up in 409

The days are yours, the nights are mine

Burned out everything except your door



CHORUS II:

It`s like breaking out of broken homes

They tell you they don`t eat their own

Searching for one thing to call my own

To call my own



repeat INTRO



VERSE THREE:

There`s a gold mine in the local scene

Get nine lives, need thirteen

Paid the price, landed on all fours



CHORUS III:

You used to mean the world to me

Scared to death of what that means

So it don`t mean nothing at all

I welcomed you with broken arms

You know I don`t mean no harm

Do I mean anything at all?

repeat INTRO [x2]



CHORUS IV:

They all come from broken homes

Tell you they don`t eat their own

Searching for one thing to call my own

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VERSE ONE:

[A]Blowing through my [B]losing streak

[E]Bought the farm on a [A]dead-end street

[A]Nothing ever [B]grows under your [E]sun

[A]Filling voids with [B]emptiness

[E]Driving past your [A]old address

[A]Loneliness: [B]two has turned to [E]one



CHORUS I:

[F#m] They welcome you with [B]broken arms

[E]Tell you they don`t [A]mean no harm

[A] Do they mean [B]anything at [E]all?



VERSE TWO:

Feeling crowded by my company

You can`t hate but parts of me

I know there`s a new myth on your floor

Staying up in 409

The days are yours, the nights are mine

Burned out everything except your door



CHORUS II:

It`s like breaking out of broken homes

They tell you they don`t eat their own

Searching for one thing to call my own

To call my own



repeat INTRO



VERSE THREE:

There`s a gold mine in the local scene

Get nine lives, need thirteen

Paid the price, landed on all fours



CHORUS III:

You used to mean the world to me

Scared to death of what that means

So it don`t mean nothing at all

I welcomed you with broken arms

You know I don`t mean no harm

Do I mean anything at all?

repeat INTRO [x2]



CHORUS IV:

They all come from broken homes

Tell you they don`t eat their own

Searching for one thing to call my own

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