City Escape Chords by The Dear Hunter

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What happened to the flame?
_ [Gm] With the fondness for cooking [C] history, [Dm] revealing thoughts [Dbm] of mystery.
[Dm] In the heat of [D] the night, a [C] woman wealthy of a [F] perilous plight, raised [A] her heart with light.
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[Bb] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [D] _ Like [Bb] _
the chaos _ [E] now we lost, they tear [Dm] at our skin.
And through the [A] time, we never had. _
[Bb] I get a stroke with the smell [Db] of desperate.
Can [Em] I let the freak go?
So, [Bb] can we never _
[D] _ let_ _ _ _ _ _
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[Dm] Free, _ frightened by the flame.
Her feet [C] began to bleed between the seams.
[F] She persisted [A] through the [Dm] streets.
In the heat of [D] the night.
The river rendered [C] the chance she surely [F] needs to stay [Dbm] alive.
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[Bb] Like the chaos _ now [B] we lost, they tear [Dm] at our skin.
And through [A] the time, we never had. _
[Bb] I get a stroke with the smell [E] of desperate.
Can [Em] I let the freak go?
So, [Bb] can [A] we never [Dm] let_
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[D] Her _ [Dm] breath [A] escapes her. _
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[D] _ [Bb] _ But her breath [Em] escapes her. _
[Bb] _ _ [F] But her [G] pulse [Db] remains. _
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[Dm] _ Places, _ _ people.
[Bb] The [Dm] stages, _ [A] set.
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_ _ _ _ Places, people.
[Bb] The [Gm] stages, [Dm] set. _ _
[Bb] Like the _ _ [B] chaos now we lost, they tear [Dm] at our skin.
And through the time, [A] we never had. _ _
[Bb] _ _ I get a stroke with the [Dbm] smell of desperate. _
[Em] Can I let the freak go?
I get a stroke [Bb] with [A] the smell of desperate.
Like the chaos [Bb] _ _ now [B] we lost, they tear [Dm] at our skin.
And through the [A] time, we _ _
[Bb] never had.
I get a stroke with the [Db] smell of desperate.
[D] Can I let the freak go?
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