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Accordi Round Here

                        

Step out the front door like a ghost
                   
Into the fog where no one notices the
             
Contrast of white on white
                                  

And in between the moon and you the angels
                         
Get a better view of the crumbling
                     
Difference between wrong and right
         
I walk in the air, between the rain,
                                  

Through myself and back again where? 
              
I don't know
                      
Maria says she's dying, through the door
                                

I hear her crying why? I don't know

                                 

Round here we always stand up straight
                         

Round here something radiates

                               

Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
                
She said she'd like to
                      
Meet a boy who looks like Elvis
                                     

She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets
            
The land just like she's
                       

Walking on a wire in the circus
      
She parks her car outside of my house
                         

And takes her clothes off, says she's
                       
Close to understanding Jesus
                                        

She knows she's more than just a little misunderstood,
      
She has trouble acting
                  
Normal when she's nervous

                                 

Round here we're carving out our names
                           

Round here  we all look the same
                            

Round here we talk just like lions, 
                    

but we sacrifice like lambs
                                      

Round here she's slipping through my hands

                                        
 Oh sleeping children better run like the wind,
                

Out of the lightning dream
                              

Mama's little baby better get herself in 
         
out of the lightning

                       

 She says "it's only in my head"
                                

She says "shh, I know it's only in my head"
                     
But the girl on the car in the parking lot says
  
"man, you should try to take a shot 
                           

can't you see my walls are crumblin'"
           
Then she looks up at the building
                 
And says she's thinkin' of jumping 

she says
                             

She's tired of life, she must be tired of something

                              

Round here she's always on my mind
                                   

Round here (hey man) i got lots of time
                                  

Round here we're never sent to bed early 
                   

and nobody makes us wait
                                       

Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late
                                  

I can't see nothing, nothing round here (oh)
                           
Won't you catch me if I'm falling?
                           
Won't you catch me if I'm falling?
                                            

Won't you catch me 'cause I'm falling down on you
                                    
See I'm under the gun round here
                               

Oh man I said I'm under the gun round here
                               

And I can't see nothing, nothing round here

## Credits

Autori: BOWMAN STEVE, BRYSON DAVID LYNN, DURITZ ADAM FREDRIC, GILLINGHAM CHARLES THOMAS, JANUSKO DAVID A, JEWETT DAN RYAN, MALLEY MATTHEW MARK, ROLDAN CHRISTOPHER C Copyright: © JONES FALLS MUSIC, SONGS OF ATLAS MUSIC GROUP, PW BALLADS, SONGS OF UNIVERSAL INC.