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MIm
Gilbert works alone, late into the night
FA DO FA
Dangling from a freeway overpass
MIm
He’s welding rebar and sculpting concrete
FA DO FA
They’re paving in the gap way out west
REm LAm
Off in the distance the sleeping city shines
FA DO FA
Raises his mask to take a look
REm LAm
Slips from the perch still holding onto his torch
FA DO FA
I see him falling just like a burning star
MIm DO LAm FA
Out of control mmmmmm mmmmmm
MIm DO LAm FA
And heading way of course mmmmmmm mmmmmm
MIm FA DO
Waking up confused in a bed of thorn
FA MIm
And a world turn upside down
MIm
No questionasked no party ever surched
FA DO FA
Like a blip Gilbert slips into the void
REm LAm
A rustle nearby and vision appears
FA DO FA
Made from saquaro boots and rib
REm
She takes ahold of his prickly hand
LAm
And together they stand
FA DO FA
Walk on through the ruins of a world
That lost control...
MIm DO LAm FA
The most beautiful song
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