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I could break free from the
Wood of a coffin
If I need
But nothin's hard as
Gettin' free from places
A E
I've already been
E
I've been waste-deep
In the burnin' meadows
Of my mind
In the engine
In cold December
Shootin' fire from the hose
E G#m
Now turn off your lights
'Cause I'm not comin' home
'Til I'm delivered for the first time
E B
I was first-born to a parade
That follows in rows
Down a narrow cold black river
Faceless shadows
Movin' slow
E
I would move swift when
The sounds of a trumpet would blow
I've been the puppet
I've been the strings
I know the vacant face it brings
E G#m
Now the bells of curfew
They may ring before I'm through
E
But soon
A B A E
I'll be delivered for the first time
E
You might keep clean
In the back of an angel motorcade
It doesn't matter who walks in
You know, the joke is still the same
E
You'll just wake up
Like a disposable lover
Decomposed
I've been gone
I've been remembered
I've been alive
I've been the ghost
E G#m
So now, if downtown explodes
I'll still be on this road
'Til I'm delivered for the first time
E
I have drawn blood
From the neckline
When vampires were in fashion
You know I'd even learn
To cut my throat
If I thought I could fit in
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'Cause I, I once heard
That you gotta learn
How to blend in to this mess
Where nothin's hard
Nothin's precious
And nothin's smooth or flawless
E G#m
Now, no more amused
Just screaming to be delivered
For the first time
E B
Now I'm 10 miles in the deep
And mighty blue sea
Looking back, towards a long white beach
Burnin' up into yellow flames
E
And I just wave back
Like a little boy up on a pony
In a show
'Cause I can't fix
Something this complex
Any more than I can build a rose
E G#m
So just keep on letting go
'Cause I must be close
To being delivered for the first time
E
Now I'd rather bleed out
A long stream from being lonely
And feel blessed
Well than drown, laying face down
In a puddle of respect
E
I was once lost
In the corridors of the arena
In blindfolds
I've been the bull
I've been the whip
I just pulled down the matador
E G#m
So now, turn on your lights
'Cause I'm comin' home
I've been delivered for the first time
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