| F# | B | F# | | Down in the street they’re all | singing and | shouting |
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| C#/F | Ebm | C# | | Staying | alive though the | city is | dead |
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| C#/B | F#/Bb | C#7 | F# | | Hiding their | shame behind | hollow | laughter |
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| F#/Bb | B | Ab/C | C# | | While | you are | crying | alone on your | bed |
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| F# | B | F# | | Pity Cassandra that | no one | believed you |
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| C#/F | Ebm | C# | | But then | again you were | lost from the | start |
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| C#/B | F#/Bb | B/Eb | F#/C# | | Now we must | suffer and | sell our | secrets |
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| B6 | C# | Ebm | Abm7 | C# | F# | | Bargain, | playing | smart, | aching | in our | hearts |
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| | | C#7 | | | Sorry Cassandra I | misunderstood |
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| | | F# | | | Now the last day is | dawning |
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| | | C#7 | | | Some of us wanted but | none of us could |
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| | | F# | | | Listen to words of | warning |
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| | | Bb | | | But on the darkest of | nights |
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| | | Ebm | Bb | | | Nobody | knew how to | fight |
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| | | Ebm | | | And we were caught in our | sleep |
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| | | C#7 | | | Sorry Cassandra I | didn’t believe |
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| | | F# | | | You really had the | power |
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| | | C#7 | | | I only saw it as | dreams you would weave |
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So in the morning your ship will be sailing |
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Now that your father and sister are gone |
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There is no reason for you to linger |
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You’re grieving deeply but still moving on |
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You know the future is casting a shadow |
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No one else sees it but you know you’re fate |
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Packing your bags, being slow and thorough |
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Knowing, though you’re late, that ship is sure to wait |
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I watched the ship leaving harbour at sunrise |
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Sails almost slack in the cool morning rain |
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She stood on deck, just a tiny figure |
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Rigid and restrained, blue eyes filled with pain |
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