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Brick Wall Views

Lawrence Arms
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don't  break too many  hearts.
don't  take too many  arrows in the chest.
cry  comfortably, let us  all know what you're  thinking.
is  there a gesture i could  use to clearly  express
i'm  at an utter  loss for words?
is  there a part of you  that's torn?  that's larger than life?
that'll  hold  on for one more  night?
i've  got a speech to make.
followed  by a big parade.
northside.  closed  eyes.
all  charades  go on forever.
hands  tied with  fools pride.
in  a slowly  fleeing summer.
just  throw your  hands up at the  sky.
no  use trying  to explain this.
the  clouds are mirrors.  i'm disguised.
i'm  not all that  entertaining.
the  city looks the  same
until  you notice  smaller changes.
it  still knows  us all by name.
it  holds us close  to its heart
it  holds us close  to its heart
all  my hopes are unaligned.
this  diagnosis is self-designed.
northside.  dead  eyes.
all  charades  go on forever.
hands  tied with fools  pride.
in  a slowly  fleeing summer.
empty  rooms  don't have  pictures to talk to.
brickwall  views  demand uninspired  afternoons.
the  days are  flooding into months.
the  nights are  staring into centuries.
i've  got some  older pictures
of  people i see  once every  couple years.
intrigued  or unamazed.
"you  were so much  different back  in those days."
and  now this smile  has a bitter curve.
now  these eyes  are unenchanted.
and  all we see is  a faded image  of what we used to  be.
how  can we  relate
when  we don't  know a thing about  each other anymore?
when  we don't  know a thing about  each other anymore?
when  we don't  know a thing about  each other anymore?
when  we don't  know each other  anymore?
is  there a gesture  i could use  to clearly express
i'm  at an utter  loss for words.

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Readable chord sheet for Brick Wall Views by Lawrence Arms

[E]don't break too [B]many hearts.       [A]
[E]don't take too [B]many arrows in the ch[A]est.
[C#]cry comfortably, let us[E] all know what [B]you're thinking.    [C#]
[E]is there a gesture i [B]could use to clea[A]rly express
[E]i'm at an ut[B]ter loss for words?     [A]
[C#]is there a part of [B]you that's t[A]orn? that's larger than lif[E]e?
[E]that'll h[B]old on for one m[C#]ore night?

[E]i've got a speech to m[B]ake.
[E]followed by a big para[B]de.

[E]northside. cl[A]osed eyes.
[C#]all chara[B]des go on for[A]ever.
[E]hands tied with[A] fools pride.
[C#]in a slow[B]ly fleeing su[A]mmer.

[E]just throw yo[B]ur hands up at the[A] sky.
[E]no use tryi[B]ng to explain [A]this.
[C#]the clouds are [B]mirrors. i'm disgu[A]ised.
[E]i'm not all t[B]hat entertainin[C#]g.
[E]the city looks [B]the same      [A]
[E]until you noti[B]ce smaller chan[A]ges.
[C#]it still kno[B]ws us all by n[A]ame.
[E]it holds us clo[B]se to its heart
[C#]it holds us close[B] to its heart

[A]all my hopes are unalig[B]ned.
[A]this diagnosis is self-d[B]esigned.[A]

[E]northside. de[A]ad eyes.
[C#]all charad[B]es go on f[A]orever.
[E]hands tied with [A]fools pride.
[C#]in a slow[B]ly fleeing s[A]ummer.

[E]empty room[B]s don't hav[C#]e pictures to talk [A]to.
[E]brickwall vi[B]ews demand [C#]uninspired after[A]noons.
[E]the days are[B] flooding into mon[A]ths.
[E]the nights a[B]re staring into ce[C#]nturies.

[A]i've got som[B]e older pictu[E]res
[A]of people i [B]see once eve[E]ry couple ye[C#]ars.
[A]intrigued or una[B]mazed.
[E]"you were so [C#]much different back[B] in those days[A]."

[E]and now this s[B]mile has a bitter cu[C#]rve.
[E]now these [B]eyes are unenchan[A]ted.
[E]and all we see i[B]s a faded image[C#] of what we used t[E]o be.
[E]how can [B]we relate [A]

[E]when we don[B]'t know a thing [C#]about each other anymor[A]e?
[E]when we don[B]'t know a thing [C#]about each other anymor[A]e?
[E]when we don[B]'t know a thing [C#]about each other anymor[A]e?
[E]when we don[B]'t know each oth[C#]er anymore?            [A]

[E]is there a [B]gesture i could [C#]use to clearly express [B]
[A]i'm at an utt[B]er loss for words[E].

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