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EWalking through the airport with no money I can spend
EI had two weeks to be at home and now I'm out again
G A EAnd your guarantees won't cover what you lost
G A EIt's just money, it's just time, it's what it costs
ETen thousand and still owing while my feet don't touch the floor
EThey said to get a second job, one that pays me more
G A ETwo months of selling out most of the shows
G A EI'd sure like to see where all that money goes
Chorus 1
EMiscommunication
B AThey want you to think
E AYou think too much.
E AYou think too much.
Verse 2
EI moved down to New Orleans thinking love would reappear
EBut people tell you everything but what you wanna hear
G A EYou relied on fixated company
G A ENow you're drowning in your ego's gluttony
ESo you trade those double white lines
For moments you can fill
EWith new ideas and promises
And pain you never feel
G A EThere's confusion in the comfort that it brings
G A EStill, you're hoping they just like the way you sing
Chorus
EDisassociation
B AThey want you to think
E AYou think too much.
E AYou think too much.
E A EYou think too much .
E G A E .
E G A E .
B A E A E A .
Verse 3
ESo you try not to remember the way love would feel
EWhen giving it to someone, it's part of you they steal
G A EThe way he moves it unfolds me like a flower
G A EIn the music of the sunlight's final hour
EMay your heart become a tin box
Where your cigarettes are stored
EYou can hand them out to passerby's
And greet them at your door
G A ELike an angel with an eye for wounded souls
G A EYou collect their haunted faces for your home
Chorus 3
EMisassociation
B AWas all that they could say
E AYou think too much.
E AYou think too much.
E A EYou think too much .
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