[ Предположительная тональность: Am ] am There is nowhere left to hide. G There is nothing to be done. F No people to be saved. am G No pets were never named-forty miles from the am sun. am As darkness craves the mind. G We'll come undone without our pride. F No time on earth to come. am G All the pleasures just begun-forty miles from G the sun. am In our coats beneath the layers. G Wash my skin of all the hate. F We should sleep in late. am G Everything just kind of grates-forty miles from am the sun. am I need to loose to make it right. G I'll confront the stars tonight. I F will babble I will bite. am You'll never know how much you shine-forty G am miles from the sun.
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