Boy & Bear – Real Estate (Guitar)

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Such a fool, I've been only running scared.

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I use my conscious, as a way to get through 

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While all my friends, were drifting the glow of love lights and tangerine 

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all my fortunes came true

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but oh, I've had something on my mind these days 

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it's cornered me this time, but I can't say it in front of you so

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Maybe I'm just not that kind of guy, god only knows I've tried

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I'm a feather made of stone 

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in a hat you had forgotten

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You'll be swimming all alone 

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when it drags you to the bottom of the ocean floor

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Flowing down three rows of fine wine and savouries 

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conversation to skittle my view 

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but I'm so tired of talking about of the price of real estate

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You better head back down to where you came through

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and oh, I've had something on my mind these these days

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It's warning me this time, see it don't mean much when you're alone so

Bm                        D
I guess I'm gonna take my time 

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I'll whistle and I'll wine

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for the weight of something more

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I'll tear it up in pieces 

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till my hands are red and raw

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Till it drags me to the bottom of the ocean floor