Frank Turner – I Am Disappeared (Guitar)

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          I keep having

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dreams of pioneers and pirate ships and Bob Dylan

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Of people wrapped up tight in the thing that'll kill them

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Of being trapped in a lift plunging straight to the bottom

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Of open seas and ways of life we've forgotten

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I keep having dreams

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Amy worked in a bar in Exeter

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I went back to her house and I slept beside her

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She woke up screaming in the middle of the night

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Terrified of her own insides

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Dreams of pirate ships and Patty Hearst

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Breaking through a life over-rehearsed

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She can't remember which came first

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The house the home or the terrible thirst

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She keeps having dreams

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      And on the worst days

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When it feels like life weighs ten thousand tonnes

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      She's got her cowboy boots and car keys on the bed stand

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So she can always run

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She could get up, shower and in half an hour

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She'd be gone

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I keep having dreams of things I need to do

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Of waking up and not following through

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But it feels like I haven't slept at all

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When I wake to a silence and she's facing the wall

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Posters of Dylan and Hemingway

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An antique compass for a sailor's escape

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She says you just can't live this way

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And I close my eyes and I never say

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I'm still having dreams

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      And on the worst days

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When it feels like life weighs ten thousand tonnes

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      I sleep with my passport, one eye on the back door

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So I can always run

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I could get up, shower and in half an hour

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I'd be gone

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   And come morning   I am disappeared

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   Just an imprint    on the bed sheets

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   And by the roadside   with my thumb out

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   A car pulls up    and Bob's driving

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   So I climb in    we don't say a word

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   As we pull off    into the sunrise

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   And these rivers    of tarmac

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   Are like arteries     'cross the country

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   We are blood cells

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   Alive in

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   The blood stream

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   and the beating heart of the country

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   We are electric      pulses

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   In pathways      of the sleeping soul of the country

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   We are electric      pulses

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   In pathways      of the sleeping soul of the country

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   We are electric

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   In the sleeping soul of the country

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   (the sleeping soul of the country)