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C
Somewhere in Germany but I can't place it
F
Man, I hate this part of Texas
C
Close my eyes, fantasize
F
Three clicks and I'm home
C
When I get back I'll lay around
F
And I'll get up and lay back down
C
Romanticize the quiet life
F F
There's no place like my room
Am
But you had to go
C F
I know, I know, I know
Am C F
Like a wave that crashed and melted on the shore
Am G F
Not even the burnouts are out here anymore
Dm
And you had to go
C F
I know, I know, I know
C
Out in the park we watch the sunset
F
Talking on a rusty swing set
C
After a while you went quiet
F
And I got mean
C
Always pushing you away from me
F
But you come back with gravity
C
And when I call you come home
F
A bird in your teeth
Am
So I gotta go
C F
I know, I know, I know
Am C F
When the sirens sound you'll hide under the floor
Am C F
But I'm not gonna go down with my hometown in a tornado
Am
I'm gonna chase it
C F
I know, I know, I know
Am
I gotta go now
C F
I know, I know, I know
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Dm F
Driving out into the sun
C G
Let the ultraviolet cover me up
Dm F C
Went looking for a creation myth
G Dm
Ended up with a pair of cracked lips
F
Windows down, scream along
C G Dm
To some America first rap country song
F C
A slaughterhouse, an outlet mall
G Dm
Slot machines, fear of God
F
Windows down, heater on
C G Dm
Big bolts of lightning hanging low
F C
Over the coast, everyone's convinced
G Dm
It's a government drone or alien spaceship
F C
Either way, we're not alone
G Dm
I'll find a new place to be from
F C
A haunted house with a picket fence
G Dm
To float around and ghost my friends
F C
No, I'm not afraid to disappear
G Dm
The billboard said the end is near
F C
I turned around, there was nothing there
G Dm F C G
Yeah, I guess the end is here
Dm F C G
The end is here
Dm F C G
The end is here
Dm F C G
The end is here
The end is
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Written by Phoebe Bridgers/Christian Lee Hutson/Conor Oberst/Marshall Vore