Jukebox the Ghost – The Sun (Guitar)

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Everything under the sun

           B     E B
Is getting burned

E
Everything under the moon

         B    E B
Is gonna sleep

      B7
And I think that one day soon

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Big bags of blood, or by inference, big bags of water

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Stitched too tightly at the seams

     Emaj9 E       C#m7 B
Like packaging are hurtling through busy city streets

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They're running fast, but what are they running from?

      E         Emaj9  E         C#m7 B
Well, I hate to be the bearer of bad news

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But I've been all around, I've seen the globe from upside down

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There's no bearded man on a fiery throne

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With angels blowing trumpets below and calling out his judgment sounds

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If God exists in a place like this then

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Where else could a god or goddess be if he or she is not trapped inside?

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What if it's all just a black abyss and lips that kiss you

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When you're sick or feeling just a little out of touch