Right Of Way Ao vivo Cifras

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| *  strum once
 
strumming pattern is probably a bit off, listen to the song and you'll hear it
 
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[Verse 1]
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I want a tattoo that says magic between my ribs
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It always feels like a miracle when I breathe in
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Was never fully suicidal just aware that I’m so fragile
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Being alive so tenuous it’s hard to believe it
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It’s not that I thought that I’d be gone by now
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I just never really pictured myself living
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Short sighted underclassmen with their arms stretched out
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Waiting to embrace the gentle end
 
[Chorus]
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And I still brace for impact when I’m crossing
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The street when I’ve got right of way
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I expect to be the bug on someone’s windshield
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I expect to be the wreckage on Ward Parkway
 
[Verse 2]
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And every night before I go to sleep
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Next to the body I’ll wake up with in the morning
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I think about how much it does for me
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And apologize for all the ways i’ve hurt it
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I used to stare out of the car window
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Imagine disappearing into the landscape
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Picture myself small within the tall grass
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I wanted to live all by myself in the prairie
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And I think that’s why I think I’m built to die here
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But I don’t think that it’s any time soon
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Not until I live to be a million
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And every square inch of me is tattooed
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