C Dm F Am Verse I: I cross the street to find my dream C Dm F Am But it had gotten so tired C Dm F Am And as I file past these alleyways and buildings C Dm F Am I see all the faces they all look straight ahead C Dm F Am I turn the corner for some shelter C Dm F Am And the ground begins to quiver C Dm F Am I hold the past in this fist C Dm F Am I will go if you beckon me on. C Dm F Am And through broken glass I see a hand C Dm F Am It's reaching, telling me to hurry C Dm F Am I hear a voice inside... God, it sounds like mine C Dm F Am Chorus: Don't remake me... C Dm F Am Turning the clock I find C Dm F Am you are not at fault for what you did. C Dm F Am Don't remake me... C Dm F Am sometimes its hard, C Dm F Am well, you are not at fault for what you did. C Dm F Am Verse II: I'm gonna pretend I'm flying because I can't, C Dm F Am can't see the ground from this window C Dm F Am When I get down, you and me, we're gonna kick our feet C Dm F Am Kick our feet through a sea of fears. C Dm F Am You pulled on my arm on my legs C Dm F Am Tried to talk you always answered me with that wild old stare C Dm F Am. Chorus: Don't remake me... C Dm F Am Turning the clock I find C Dm F Am you are not at fault for what you did C Dm F Am Don't remake me... C Dm F Am Sometimes its hard, C Dm F Am well, you are not at fault for what you did.
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