[Intro]
G Am G Am
[Verse 1]
G
My new house sits upon the clouds
Am
Right next door is the lost and found
G
Picking fights with the ghost down stairs
Am
Turn off the lights and plug my ears
Gmaj7 Am9 Gmaj7 Am9
G Am
The trees are killing off in a lovely kind of way
G Am
And of course I’m pleading from the porch just stay
G Am
Maybe the winter will cut me some slack this year
G Am
Maybe I’m telling myself what I’d like to hear
[Pre-Chorus]
Am9
Tonight I hope I fall asleep
D
Before my hands do
Am
I might come close to drifting off
D
But I don’t plan to
[Chorus]
G
I’m viciously lonely
Lost respect
Am
My best friend is the crick in my neck
G
Sit back and stone me
Toss your rocks
Am Am9
Pretty good aim if you count head shots
[Solo]
Gmaj7 Am9 Gmaj7 Am9
Cm Bm Am D#maj7
Cm Bm Am D
D
[Bridge]
G
I tend to spend a couple hours a day
Am
Waiting by the phone hoping there’s nothing to say
Bm Bbm Am
But I’ve got the feeling that my wake up call is on its way
G
But as my youth begins to expire
Am
I’ll slowly put a little less wood on the fire
Bm Bbm
But maybe it’ll turn like a roll of old film
Am
Or a bottle of wine
D7
That’s been waiting to spill
[Chorus 2]
G
Viciously lonely
Tossed around
Am
Most these days I’m stuck in town
Gmaj7
So come on and show me
Lay it down
Am
Put the band in the deep-end
Am9
And try to get loud
G Am G Am G Am G Am
[Outro]
Am D
And all the flags are halfway down the poles
Am D
So why are dogs still barking at the fireworks show
[Intro]
G Am G Am
[Verse 1]
G
My new house sits upon the clouds
Am
Right next door is the lost and found
G
Picking fights with the ghost down stairs
Am
Turn off the lights and plug my ears
Gmaj7 Am9 Gmaj7 Am9
G Am
The trees are killing off in a lovely kind of way
G Am
And of course I’m pleading from the porch just stay
G Am
Maybe the winter will cut me some slack this year
G Am
Maybe I’m telling myself what I’d like to hear
[Pre-Chorus]
Am9
Tonight I hope I fall asleep
D
Before my hands do
Am
I might come close to drifting off
D
But I don’t plan to
[Chorus]
G
I’m viciously lonely
Lost respect
Am
My best friend is the crick in my neck
G
Sit back and stone me
Toss your rocks
Am Am9
Pretty good aim if you count head shots
[Solo]
Gmaj7 Am9 Gmaj7 Am9
Cm Bm Am D#maj7
Cm Bm Am D
D
[Bridge]
G
I tend to spend a couple hours a day
Am
Waiting by the phone hoping there’s nothing to say
Bm Bbm Am
But I’ve got the feeling that my wake up call is on its way
G
But as my youth begins to expire
Am
I’ll slowly put a little less wood on the fire
Bm Bbm
But maybe it’ll turn like a roll of old film
Am
Or a bottle of wine
D7
That’s been waiting to spill
[Chorus 2]
G
Viciously lonely
Tossed around
Am
Most these days I’m stuck in town
Gmaj7
So come on and show me
Lay it down
Am
Put the band in the deep-end
Am9
And try to get loud
G Am G Am G Am G Am
[Outro]
Am D
And all the flags are halfway down the poles
Am D
So why are dogs still barking at the fireworks show
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