E A E E A E



E                           A    E

I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost

E                          A    E

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

E                    A    E

With a graveyard tan carrying a cross

E                          A    E

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

E                     A    E

I like studying faces in a parking lot

E                          A    E

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

E                        A    E

I like driving backwards in the fog

E                          A    E

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything



Chorus:



E               D              A                E

The things that I've loved the things that I've lost

E             D               A          E

The things I've held sacred that I've dropped

E        D          A       E

I won't lie no more you can bet

E               D               A

I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget



E A E E A E



E                  A    E

I like gypsy moths and radio talk

E                          A    E

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

E                       A    E

I like gospel music and canned applause

E                          A    E

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

E                        A    E

I like colorful clothing in the sun

E                          A    E

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

E                        A    E

I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues

E                          A    E

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything



Chorus:



E               D              A                E

The things that I've loved the things that I've lost

E             D               A          E

The things I've held sacred that I've dropped

E        D          A       E

I won't lie no more you can bet

E               D               A

I don't want to learn what I'll need



Bridge:



Dm

Bend and shape me

C

I love the way you are

A         Am

Slow and sweetly

G           E

Like never before

Dm

Calm and sleeping

C

We won't stir up the past

A     Am

So descretely

G

We won't look back



E A D E x4



Chorus:



E               D              A                E

The things that I've loved the things that I've lost

E             D               A          E

The things I've held sacred that I've dropped

E        D          A       E

I won't lie no more you can bet

E               D               A

I don't want to learn what I'll need



E                        A    E

I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars

E                          A    E

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

E                          A    E

I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours

E                     A      E    E

If it doesn't remind me of anything



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