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A# little says a lot when writing from across the world
Under the cover of the air
Cm D# G#
Open your letterbox each day to catch a glimpse of me
Someone who's trying just to breathe
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Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
C# G#
I found it in a disappearing world
C# G#
I found it in a disappearing world
Cm D# G#
I'm running out of time to make a sentimental plea
Pass off this trivial affair
Cm D# G#
That made me motion sick to be displaced in history
And separated by a stare
F G#
Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
C# G#
I found it in a disappearing world
C# G#
I found it in the beauty of a world
G G# G G# F
Whose intentions were not as clear as they could be
G G# G G# F
Whose reflection was not made to look like me
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D# Fm D# Fm
Cm D# G#
I'm running out of time to make a sentimental plea
F G#
Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
C# G#
I found it in a disappearing world
C# G#
I found it in the beauty of a world
C# Cm
I found it in a disappearing world
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