The Avett Brothers – February Seven (Guitar)

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I went on the search for something true

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I was almost there when I found you

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Sooner then my fate was wrote

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A perfect blade, it slit my throat

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And beads of lust released into the air

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When I awoke you were standing there

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I was on the mend when I fell through

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The sky around was anything but blue

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I found as I regained my feet

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A wound across my memory

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That no amount of stitches would repair

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But I awoke and you were standing there

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There's no fortune at the end of the road that has no end

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There's no returning to the spoils

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Once you've spoiled the thought of them

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There's no falling back asleep

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Once you've wakened from the dream

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Now I'm rested and I'm ready,

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I'm rested and I'm ready to begin

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                                       I'm ready to begin

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I went on the search for something real

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Traded what I know for how I feel

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But the ceiling and the walls collapsed

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Upon the darkness I was trapped

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And as the last of breath was drawn from me

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The light broke in and brought me to my feet

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There's no fortune at the end of the road that has no end

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There's no returning to the spoils

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Once you've spoiled the thought of them

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There's no falling back asleep

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Once you've wakened from the dream

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Now I'm rested and I'm ready,

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I'm rested and I'm ready

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Yeah I'm rested and I'm ready

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I'm rested and I'm ready

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Yeah I'm rested and I'm ready

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I'm rested and I'm ready

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I'm ready to begin.