C Am G F 2x
Am
It was Don Delilo whiskey
F C
And a blinking midnight clock
C
Speakers on the T.V. stand
F G
Just a turntable to watch
Am
Only smoke came out our mouths
F C
On all those hooded sweatshirt walks
Am G F
We were a stroke of luck
Am G F
We were a gold mine that gutted us
C Am
And from the sidelines you see me run
C F
Until I'm out of breath
C G
Living the good life I left for death
F G
The sorrowful midwest
G F
But I did my best to keep my head
C Am G F 2x
Am
It was grass stain jeans and incompletes
F C
And a girl from class to touch
C
But you think about yourself too much
F G
And you ruin who you love
Am
Well all these claims at consciousness
F C
My stray dog freedom
Am G F
Let's have a nice clean cut
Am G F
Like a bag we buy and divy up
C Am
And from the sidelines I see you run
C F
Until you're out of breath
C G
And all those white lines that sped us up
F G
We hurried to our death
G F
Well I lagged behind so you got ahead.
