Am E C G
In a crooked little town they were lost and never found
Dm F E
Fallen leaves fallen leaves fallen leaves on the ground
Run away before you drown or the streets will beat you down
Fallen leaves fallen leaves fallen leaves on the ground
Am E
I hitched a ride until the coast to leave behind all of my ghosts
Am E C G F E
Searching for something I couldn't find at home
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Can't get no job can you spare a dime just one more hit and I'll be fine
I swear to god this'll be my one last time
When it gets dark in Pigeon Park voice in my head will soon be fed
By the vultures that circle round the dead
Dm Am
I never once thought I'd ever be caught
Staring at sidewalks hiding my track marks
E
I left my best friends or did they just leave me
