Walter Etc. - Baby Blue Hammock

      [Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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 Before Alberta was a gentrified mess,
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before this whole Armageddon came on
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We rode our bikes through the rain to see the Taxpayers play
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at some punk house that's long gone.

[Verse 2]
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 We swore we'd always make a joke of our lives
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follow our folly and enjoy the ride
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Here I sit, thinning out in the thick of it
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admittedly tired

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[Verse 3]
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 My dreams distort into dystopian myths
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of writing uncrowded waves and pop songs for nihilists
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 a tiny house for just the two of us
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we'll carry on or reach Fulfillment and call it quits

[Pre-chorus]
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because we're on our own, landlocked in romance
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and likely embarking on a slow decline I'm sure

[Chorus]
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If it all just falls apart
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or it all fits into place
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either way, I'm not concerned
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It's a perfect spiral and I see the light at the end of it's baby blue.

[Verse 4]
This is mostly drums at first but here are the what the chords would be anyways

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 I've got this sinking feeling one of us dies before we say what we needed to say
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So I keep our secrets and our Truths slowly folding into little wrinkles of old age
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 So when the world falls quiet and you go in search of any signs of life
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ya, look for my baby blue hammock swinging over the dead of winter at Short Sands because we're

[Pre-chorus]
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on our own land locked in romance
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politely out to make a hell of a time I'm sure...

[Chorus]
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If it all just falls apart
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or it all fits into place
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if it all just turns to shit
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commence my psychologic defense
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keep reminding myself
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if it all just falls apart
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or it all fits into place
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either way I'm not concerned
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I'm just along for the ride and I'm trying my best not to fail you.

[Outro]
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