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CThey say there's wreckage washing up all alongF the coast
No one seems Cknow too much, orF got hit the most
CNothing has been spoken, there's not alot tFo see
But somethiCng has been broken, thaGt's how feels to me
CWe had a harmony, I never meant to small Fboats
CLying out in the water, lifke a slick of oil
CTide is running out to sea, under a darFkening sky
CThe night is falling down on me, aB/Cnd I'm aAm thinkGing that I should head on
FHead on hoCme (been gone to long)
FGone too loCng, Fleave mCy roam
CBeachcomb
CLittle wild kitten out hunting, see what Fhe can get
CYou're in a big city, that won't stop growiFng yet
CThe sun is goin'down smokin', a flaming testiFment
CSomething has been broken, aGnd it feels permenant.
CThe little seabird flying, he knows were he wantFs to go
CQuess I ought to pack my stuff, and dFo the thing I know
CTurn around and head on back, along the old sFea walls
CI felt somthing give and crackB/C, and now I'Amm sorry thGat's all head on
FHead on homeC (been gone to long)
FGone too Clong, Fleave mCy roam
CBeachcomb