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GWhen I go home alone
I drive past the place where I was born
FAnd the places that I used to drink
AmYoung and drunk and stumbling in the street
Outside the Joiners Arms like Gfoals unsteady on their feet
GWith the art students and the boys in bands
GHigh on E and holding hands with Fsomeone that I just met
GI thought, "It doesn't get Fbetter than this
There can be nothing Ambetter than this, Gbetter than this."
GAnd we climbed onto the roof of the museum
And someone made Flove in the grass
AmAnd I forgot my name
And the way back to my Gmother's house
GWith your black pool eyes and your bitten lips
GThe world is at your fingertips
FIt doesn't get Ambetter than this
What else could be Gbetter than this?
GOh, do you know what I have seen?
I have seen the Ffields aflame
AmAnd everything I ever did
Was just Ganother way to scream your name
GOver and over and over and over Fagain
AmOver and over and over and over Gagain
GAnd we're just children wanting children of our own
I want a Fspace to watch things grow
But Amdid I dream too big? Do I have to Glet it go?
And what if one day there is no such thing as Fsnow?
Oh God, what do I Am Gknow?
And I don't know anything
Except that green is so green
And there's a special kind
Ofsadness that seems to come with spring
GOh, do you know what I have seen?
I have seen the Ffields aflame
AmAnd everything I ever did
Was just Ganother way to scream your name
GOver and over and over and over Fagain
AmOver and over and over and over Gagain
GOh, do you know what I have seen?
I have seen the Ffields aflame
AmBut everything I ever did
Was just Ganother way to scream your name
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