F#m7 Em7 F#m7 Em7 F#m7 Em7C D [Verse 1]F#m Em7 I see an orange shimmer on the horizonF#m Em7 Swallowing some airplane pulling an airflagF#m Em7 So gravity brought back my bananaC D But that orange is still millions of miles above meF#m Em7 I see the foreign girls colonizing college benches babeF#m7 Em7 I see their Russian burly boyfriends shining comprehensivelyF#m Em7 I see my own lonely reflection within the very girl I loveC D I see a zigzag embroidered above my family [Interlude]A D C Em7 D C Em7D C Em7 D F#m Em7F#m7 Em G Em7 F#mD Em Cmaj7 C D Em[Verse 2]F#m Em7 So as a human tractor trailer I push forwardF#m Em7 Into the bright but wild unknownF#m Em7 With gasoline up to my eyelidsF#m Em7 D But is it real? Is it real? Is it real?C D Little Mitchell round my head singing and saying graceC D And diesel fumes up in my personal spaceC D Forklift mirage a foot in front of my mindC D It's always me behind the controls [Interlude]D A B G B GB G B [Bridge]B You can't pull the stops on a one-eyed copG My drop, a drip, a Freudian slipB When your mind speed peels out at a hundred and threeG But view 'cause even one I can seeB Because you can't, you won't, you don't do nothingG You don't stay young, trueB Because you can't, you won't, you don't do nothingG You don't stay young, true [Interlude]D B D B D B D [Outro]F#m Em7 Babe, I see it all the time nowF#m Em7 In VCR's and passing carsF#m Em7 From VCO's through XLR's F#m Em D N.C. But is it real? Is it real? Is it real?
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