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Em                  D
 Thinking 'bout the New Year
G                   F#m
 All the dirt it'll attract
Em                D
 Kicked apart the last one
G               F#m
 Glad to see it done

G               D
 I want days so perfect
            A               E7
 Perfect in ways I've never seen
G               D
 Wearing leaden frames
          A          E7
 Grim and pure, like me

Em                D
 Counting up your blessings
G                 F#m
 Think of all the things you lack
Em                D
 Counting down to zero
G                        F#m
 And you'll never get it back

G                    D
 A lot of heads need breaking
A                           E7
 But I know that thought is wrong
G                  D
 Things might turn against me
       A                E7
 Then again, I'd do the same

Em               D
 One foot on the platform
G                F#m
 One foot on the train
Em               D
G                F#m