Matthew Good – Fingernails (Guitar)

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Peel away the long drift that’s so pale

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You’re hanging on by your fingernails

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The mirror I play that never gets it right

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That you solicit in the middle of the night

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A frozen skyline stood on an icy rail

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You’re hanging on by your fingernails

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Maybe it’s too late to hear it

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Maybe it’s too late to buy

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But when you’re always saying means believing

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Baby it’s too late to cry

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Threw open them doors

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Rode in on them coattails

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You’re hanging on by your fingernails

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I like to dream of things in the opposite of no

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Like Dixon long to Smith to Thomas in on goal

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The truth of knowing any part of it could fail

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Ya we were hanging on by our fingernails

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Maybe it’s too late to hear it

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Maybe it’s too late to buy

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But when you’re always saying means believing

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Baby it’s too late to cry