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B Ab F# Ab If you could feel your legs falling out B Ab F# E Then you might find the strength to stand your ground B Then you'd be close to them Ab F# B Then you'd be be close to God but you know you're not B Ab F# Ab If you could make a fist you could punch B Ab F# E If you could fly your faith you could jump B F# Born insecurity, fear at most everything E F# And anyone you can be E F# We could have been dull Kristina B Ab E We could have been sane F# B It isn't just death, drugs and lost love Ab E These honors leave stains F# B Ab E So just let the freaks of failure sing obvious songs F# E B The B side is real and it plays on B Ab F# Ab Hey Kristina, are you sleeping in? Ab F# E I'm leaving you another long message E B Interstate ten, I lost my voice again F# The game is fixed E F# Seems like I've been eighty-sixed E F# B Ab But your life is one, zero, zero, one and analog faith E F# B Ab But even if you lay witness, too little, too late E F# Because your life is like a B-side B Ab It's odder than A E F# The B-side is real E B The B-side's on E B On and on E B On and on