[Intro]

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[Verse 1]
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So I took the b-roads down to the south coast
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The summer, it fell apart
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I navigate to the roads by my local radio
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As it moved in and out of the counties

[Instrumental]

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[Verse 2]
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I am the leaves and the dust
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And you can never get lost
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Between the channel and the fell
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When I reached the end
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I knew that it was the end
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The end

[Instrumental]

C Csus2 Bb
Dm Bb F Bb
Gm Bb F Bb