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Capo 3 fret D D I am still, without devotion D D Cause we're all asleep at the wheel B Asleep and so surrounded by A What we feel D A bad dream- D D On a rope and pulled through an ocean D D With my heart, I'm lost out at sea B A And every kind of thought screams misery B So lonely- A Im a johnny come lately B But I will not give up A And the words they escape me B But I'm full of dumb luck A And the world is an oyster A With a poisonous shell A And the look in my eye A Is a look that can kill And Dream a bit- D D I am not, without emotion D B I have ran, from the pain of my will A From the mess of a hunt and a catch, and the thrill D And I'm ill- D D I am known, in the circles of envy D B I'd thank God, but then what is he for A Cause I left a few hard calls at his front door B I'll leave more- Im a johnny come lately B But I will not give up A And the words they escape me B But I'm full of dumb luck A And the world is an oyster A With a poisonous shell A And the look in my eye D Is a look that can kill D Don't you go D Come a little bit closer now D If you like D When you die B Wake your soul G To a little light fire now D If you like D When you die D Speak to me D Cry a river and make believe D In the whites D Of your eyes B Clasp your hands G Do whatever your heart commands D You will find A When you die D Your are mine