New York Blind Pilot
Capo 2
[C]I hear the train all night
[G]sound of its wind blowing t[Am]hrough[G] our subtle lives[C]
and i have a job to do [G]walking these cars
walking [Am]all asleep [G]to get to you[C]
but I don't [Am]feel your stir [C]beside me
and your not[Am] in my morning [G]hour
[C]some ties are made to break
[G]some stalks grow high and green to [Am]rot away[G]
and feel the wa[C]ke
[C]and these lines tell the truth
[G]these city veins answer a[Am]ll you do[G] [C]
so could you ke[Am]ep me in the pul[C]ses
could you ke[Am]ep me in the soun[G]d
[C]i got wise and I got old[G]
not once, not once did I fa[Am]ll[G]
so don't you [C]know
[C]maybe you bet on me
[G]while we were still young eno[Am]ugh to know[G]
[C]or to believe
[C]for every year you took
[G]for every soft breathe or [Am]loving look[G]
[C]believe me
and dont [Am]keep me like you [C]have me
and dont [Am]kiss me like you d[G]on't
[C]I got wise and I got ol[G]d
not once, not once did I f[Am]all[G]
so dont you n[C]ow
[C]some land holds a home
[G]some of my years only ho[Am]ld [G]
[C]me to Rome
[C]but I tell myself its true
[G]you see a home you see a [Am]man[G]
[C]you see it too
and I say [Am]don't you know you ha[C]ve her
go on k[Am]iss her now you b[G]oy
[C]i got wise and I got old[G]
not once, not once did I fa[Am]ll[G]
so don't you [C]know
[C]i got wise and I got old[G]
not once, not once did I fal[Am]l[G]
so don't you [C]know
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