Bright Eyes - Reinvent The Wheel

A D E A
my friend you were a model , a priceless work of art .
A D E
boys would fashion their emotions to the pattern of you heart .
A D E A
and i heard you wrote that record for a girl you loved but died .
A D E
i’m here sewing mine , together , just hoping you’re alive .
D E A E
and i know you’ll never come back now to the world where people are .
A E D
’cause you never understood what they loved you for .

A E D . . . ( you can do the harmonica part with your pinky ) .

now ghosts they have their secrets , and they’ll tell them to a few .
so you can never pay attention , when they’re whispering to you .
there were many talents you possessed that i wished myself to have .
but the way your eyes would gloss over , well i never envied that .
and i doubt you’ll ever come back now from wherever it is you are .
’cause you never understood what we loved you for .

A E D . . .

i’m sure the t . v . sets will tell us when someone reinvents the wheel .
till then i’ll have a million conversations about shit that isn’t real .
but i’ll try to breathe in meaning dig deep through every gasp of air .
cause i know you did the same thing for as long as you can bear .
i guess everything just circles ’round to where it was before .
so i hope i’ll see you soon in some other form .

A E D . . .