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I've been in this grass here for the last 10 hours
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My clothes are dirty but my mouth isn't dry
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How does it happen? Does it fly through the air?
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Oh I gave up asking days away
I gave up asking
Days away
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And now I'm lying here waiting for the Sound of Thunder
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Waiting for the Sound of Thunder
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Here I am, I'm a dotted line
B5 D5
Cut the corner, stick me to your door
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I'm the man who stepped off the path
and I just lie here
It's what I was made for
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F#5 A5 C#5 E5
And now my eyes are closing, but I still feel the land
F#5 A5 C#5 E5
Leaning out for the touch of my hand
F#5 A5
The world spins so fast that I might fly off
C#5 E5
The world spins so fast that I might fly off
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The world spins so fast, I might fly off
Waiting for the Sound of Thunder
I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder
I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder
I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder
I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder
I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder
I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder