Benjamin Gibbard – Couches In Alleys (Ukulele)

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Hey Jack it's me,

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I don't mean to bother you but somethings been on my mind.

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At the end of this road that climbs the horizon will be reached in a matter 

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of miles.

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And when the wheels cease to spin the walls and the fences will grow higher 

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than redwood trees.

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And I know your demise.

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And I fear what will happen when the road fails to flow under me.

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To flow under me

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 Oh Jack you see, I felt like your mirror with the wind whipping through my 

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hair.

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When the wheels ceased to spin and I cased my surroundings, I realized I 

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hadn't gone anywhere.

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When the problems I'd left with couches in alleys, where no one would ever 

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claim.

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And the hardest part was sifting through the pieces of the rain soaked and 

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rotten remains when I got home.

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Hey Jack its me 

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I dont mean to bother you but somethings been on my mind (x3)