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Cm The city lights are beckoning D# Their sirens softly call Cm All the fantasists and fetishist D# G# Are preparing for their ball D# Fm We?ve been stuck here on the doorstep D# With nothing to forsake Fm But we might as well Cm be anyone?s to take G# Cm D# So I give myself to strangers Cm Like I gave myself to you D# The tenderness I felt has been replaced By something new Fm And in the ending I can vaguely hear D# Fm An outline of your call Cm But it might as well be any words at all G# Cm Every memory is sailing D# Cm To the kingdom of your soul As you patiently await D# Fm I lose my sense of self-control For you were the lighthouse to my broken boat D# Fm But I left you behind Cm Now I might as well be anyone?s to find Now I might as well be anyone?s to find
Written by Conor J. O'Brien
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