Capo 4th fret
Standard (EADGBE)
Hold on to nothing hold on to coldest steel,
it chills you down inside when you see just what is real,
paste it up and tear it down move it on along the rushing road,
17 Fahrenheit feel the winter grow,
There's nowhere to write it there's nowhere to write it
there's nowhere to write it down,
There's nowhere to write it there's nowhere to write it
there's nowhere to write it down,
nowhere to write it down write it down
Step down the alley walking against the stony crowd,
trying not to listen but they shout so loud,
chew you up and spit you out, crush you between its finger and its thumb,
the world in all its anger oh and there's always more to come
There's nowhere to write it there's nowhere to write it
there's nowhere to write it down,
There's nowhere to write it there's nowhere to write it
there's nowhere to write it down,
nowhere to write it down write it down
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