F#m D A E x2
F#m D A E F#m
i hope you’re somewhere warm and white , like the flowers in your car
D A E
that you’ve escaped the labrynth of suffer – ing wherever you are
F#m D A E
i got a piece of you tucked away deep inside my mind
F#m D A E
memories of your poetry and drinking your cheap wine
Bm F#m A E Bm
thomas edison’s last words were it’s very beautiful over there
F#m A E
i don’t know where there is , but i believe it’s somewhere
F G
and i hope it’s beautiful , like you
F G A F#m
you’re beautiful , i never really knew you at all
D A E F#m
your green eyes still shine with life in my memory
D A E
your smell of grass and vanilla and smoke are still alive in me
F#m D A E
i found my great perhaps in blue citrus and the smoking hole
F#m D A E
your end was my be – ginning with the kiss that i stole
Bm F#m A E Bm
thomas edison’s last words were it’s very beautiful over there
F#m A E
i don’t know where there is , but i believe it’s somewhere
F G
and i hope it’s beautiful , like you
F G A F#m
you’re beautiful , i never really knew you at all
D A E F#m
you were the storm that came and went like lightning
D A E
you struck me by sur – prise with the life i thought you might bring
F#m D A E
someday i’ll forget your boozey breath that i can taste still
F#m D A E
we’ll always have crest and pranks and strawberry hill
Bm F#m A E Bm
thomas edison’s last words were it’s very beautiful over there
F#m A E
i don’t know where there is , but i believe it’s somewhere
F G
and i hope it’s beautiful , like you
F G
you’re beautiful , and i’m still looking for you
A
alaska
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F#m D A E x2
F#m D A E F#m
i hope you’re somewhere warm and white , like the flowers in your car
D A E
that you’ve escaped the labrynth of suffer – ing wherever you are
F#m D A E
i got a piece of you tucked away deep inside my mind
F#m D A E
memories of your poetry and drinking your cheap wine
Bm F#m A E Bm
thomas edison’s last words were it’s very beautiful over there
F#m A E
i don’t know where there is , but i believe it’s somewhere
F G
and i hope it’s beautiful , like you
F G A F#m
you’re beautiful , i never really knew you at all
D A E F#m
your green eyes still shine with life in my memory
D A E
your smell of grass and vanilla and smoke are still alive in me
F#m D A E
i found my great perhaps in blue citrus and the smoking hole
F#m D A E
your end was my be – ginning with the kiss that i stole
Bm F#m A E Bm
thomas edison’s last words were it’s very beautiful over there
F#m A E
i don’t know where there is , but i believe it’s somewhere
F G
and i hope it’s beautiful , like you
F G A F#m
you’re beautiful , i never really knew you at all
D A E F#m
you were the storm that came and went like lightning
D A E
you struck me by sur – prise with the life i thought you might bring
F#m D A E
someday i’ll forget your boozey breath that i can taste still
F#m D A E
we’ll always have crest and pranks and strawberry hill
Bm F#m A E Bm
thomas edison’s last words were it’s very beautiful over there
F#m A E
i don’t know where there is , but i believe it’s somewhere
F G
and i hope it’s beautiful , like you
F G
you’re beautiful , and i’m still looking for you
A
alaska
read more :
fuseaction = blog . view&friendid = 379443315&blogid = 415360740#ixzz13bmedaat
tabbed from :
fuseaction = blog . view&friendid = 379443315&blogid = 415360740
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