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Letters From The Wasteland - Wallflowers(Breach) Written by Jakob Dylan
Intro Chords: Bm G D A
Bm G D A Bm G D A
Now coming down from out of this swan dive to your arms
Bm G D A Bm G D A
I make no sounds when I move through your reservoir
Bm G(7) Bm G(7)
But I wake up quick, and I wake up sick
Bm G D A G A Bm
As you abandon me into these fields of rank and file
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Bm A G D
Through this crowd I hear you breathing
Bm A G D Em F#m
And through these bars I watch them bring more in..in
D F#m G
Now I send back letters from the wasteland home
D F#m G
Where I slow dance to this romance on my own
Em F#m A
It may take two to tango, but boy just one to let go
Bm G D A
It's just one to let go
Bm G D A Bm G D A
Now boy keep still, don't spread yourself around
Bm G D A Bm G D A
Get back in line, eat your bread and just work the plow
Bm G(7) Bm G(7)
Cause you're not through, they're not done with you
Bm G D A G A Bm
Did you think you were the only one that's been let down so
Bm A G D
Sleep tight little boys of the new damned
Bm A G D Em F#m
Another drop in the tidal wave of quicksand
D F#m G
Now I send back letters from the wasteland home
D F#m G
Where I slow dance to this romance on my own
Em F#m A
It may take two to tango, but boy just one to let go
Bm G D A
It's just one to let go
G F#m Em D
Now another bad idea gets through
G F#m Em D
Down the assembly line to you
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You're every bridge I should have burned
You're every lesson I've unlearned
Bm A G D
But in this smoke filled waiting room
Bm A G D
With incarcerated love sick fools
Em F#m
I wait for you to cut me loose, til then
D F#m G
I send back letters from the wasteland home
D F#m G
Where I slow dance to this romance on my own
D F#m G
Now I send back letters from the wasteland home
D F#m G
Where I slow dance to this romance on my own
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