Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In A Small Town
Pearl Jam
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DHauntCadd9ing famGiliar, yet I can't Cadd9seem to Gplace it
DCannot Cadd9find the Gcandle of thought to Cadd9light your Gname
DLifetCadd9imes are Gcatchin' up with Cadd9meG
CAll these Achanges taking Cplace
I Awish I'd seen the Cplace
But Ano one's ever Emtaken me
DHearts and Cadd9thoughts they Gfade, Cadd9fade Gaway
DHearts and Cadd9thoughts they Gfade, Cadd9fade Gaway
DI Cadd9swear I Grecognise your Cadd9breathG
DMemorCadd9ies, like Gfingerprints are Cadd9slowly Graising
DMe, you Cadd9wouldn't Grecall, for I'm Cadd9not my Gformer
DIt's hard Cadd9when you're Gstuck upon the Cadd9shelfG
CI changed by Anot changing at Call
Small Atown predicts my Cfate
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DI just Cadd9want to Gscream, "helCadd9lo!"G
DMy Cadd9god, it's Gbeen so long, never Cadd9dreamed you'd Greturn
DBut now Cadd9here you Gare and Cadd9here I Gam
DHearts and Cadd9thoughts they Gfade Cadd9awayG
DHearts and Cadd9thoughts they Gfade, Cadd9fade Gaway
DHearts and Cadd9thoughts they Gfade, Cadd9fade Gaway
DHearts and Cadd9thoughts they Gfade, Cadd9awayG
DHearts and Cadd9thoughts they Gfade, Cadd9fade Gaway