Death Cab for Cutie – Foxglove Through The Clearcut (Guitar)

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 There was a man who used to live by the ocean

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 But he never set foot in the sea

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 It made him nervous that the water was always in motion

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 And he feared the creatures who swam beneath

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 And when I asked him how he'd ended up there

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 Above a world he would never know

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 He said he'd driven all the way across America

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 And when he got to thе edge therе was nowhere left to go

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Nowhere left to go

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Nowhere left to go

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Nowhere left to go

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Nowhere left to go

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 He said that nothing lives long, only the earth and the mountains

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 As he quoted Black Kettle's death song

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 The words drifting off into the emptiness

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 Of this great land where we’ve never belonged

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 And while the frontiers are ever-expanding

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 Our living rooms fall into disarray

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 And no one seems interested in fixing what they've broken

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 They just sweep the pieces into the bushes and slip away

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Slowly slip away

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Slowly slip away

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Slowly slip away

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Slowly slip away

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 And now he and I watch the foxglove grow through the clearcut

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 Where a forest once grew high and wild

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 For what is a funeral without flowers

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 And ten thousand tombstones reaching for the sky

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Reaching for the sky

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Reaching for the sky

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Reaching for the sky

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Reaching for the sky