Intro
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D#m
Gilbert works alone, late into the night
E B E
Dangling from a freeway overpass
D#m
He’s welding rebar and sculpting concrete
E B E
They’re paving in the gap way out west
C#m G#m
Off in the distance the sleeping city shines
E B E
Raises his mask to take a look
C#m G#m
Slips from the perch still holding onto his torch
E B E
I see him falling just like a burning star
D#m B G#m E
Out of control mmmmmm mmmmmm
D#m B G#m E
And heading way of course mmmmmmm mmmmmm
D#m E B
Waking up confused in a bed of thorn
E D#m
And a world turn upside down
D#m
No questionasked no party ever surched
E B E
Like a blip Gilbert slips into the void
C#m G#m
G# rustle nearby and vision appears
E B E
Made from saquaro boots and rib
C#m
She takes ahold of his prickly hand
G#m
And together they stand
E B E
Walk on through the ruins of a world
That lost control...
D#m B G#m F....
The most beautiful song