Intro:
   G  Em
   D  Bm
   G  Em
   D  Bm

G             Em
So, I'm going away again
               D                Am
Didn't hear the phone, too busy singing
              G               E
San Fran, I'm home, California knows
              D                           Bm
And I'll be a while now, it's a love hate feeling
G                                        Em
But are we in a dreamland or is this just pretend?
              D                               Am
Riding like a greyhound to play shows with my friends
                G                             Em
Something sweet unknown, I think I've found my home
                      D
They said romance was dead
G            Em           D
Sick as hell, hotel room, tiki bar
Bm
Again, again
            G
Say that l'd kill to be in bed with you
Em
Wrap me up in déjà vu
     D                                    Bm
It's no surprise that I would pine for the dead
G                                        Em
But are we in a dreamland or is this just pretend?
             D                               Am
Riding like a greyhound to play shows with my friends
               G
Something sweet unknown
                     Em
I think I've found my home
                     D       Em
They said romance was dead
                       G
And it felt just like a dreamland, and I thought as much
Em                   D
We were riding like a greyhound
Am I out of touch?
Am                      G                        Em
But I felt some purpose on this travelling circus
                  D         Bm
I think romance is best, ooh
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