G     Bm              D         G
The separation was symmetrical
 G          Bm                D       G
They both retreated to their sides
         G         Bm
Drawing lists of demands
           D            G
And muddy lines in the sand
G                   Bm            D      G
Trying out their separate lives



[Verse 2]

G          Bm            D          G
Most of the damage was collateral
G            Bm            D         G
But still inspired some debate
           G       D
All the principles of
             Bm         G
why all the people we love
          G         Bm             D   Dsus2  D
Are the same as we can also hate



[Chorus]
                        G       Bm      D      G
You just roll with the punches
                        G       Bm      D      G
Until you can’t feel a thing
                        G        Bm      D      G
You just roll with the punches
     G      Bm        D     G
Aww yeah



[Verse 3]
G     Bm              D         G
The separation was logistical
G        Bm               D      G
Deciding what belongs to whom
           G        Bm
How dying love manifests
      D        G
In a rug or a chest
     G         Bm      D        G
The decorations of a room



[Verse 4]
G      Bm            D         G
Every promise was negotiable
G                Bm              D           G
Most of all the ones they made alone
           G       Bm
What she finally forgave
            D            G
What he’ll take to his grave
          G              Bm                D  Dsus2  D
Learning how to not pick up the phone



[Chorus]
                        G       Bm     D      G
You just roll with the punches
                        G       Bm     D      G
Until you can’t feel a thing
                        G       Bm     D      G
You just roll with the punches
     G      Bm      D     G
Aww yeah



[Verse 5]
G           Bm           D           G
He starts existing as a miracle
  G            Bm                   D        G
A band of static right behind your eyes
                  G           Bm
That you filter everything through
          D        G
Without knowing you do
    G           Bm         D     Dsus2   D
The past and future synthesized



[Chorus x 2]

                        G       Bm     D      G
You just roll with the punches
                        G       Bm     D      G
Until you can’t feel a thing
                        G       Bm     D      G
You just roll with the punches
     G      Bm      D     G
Aww yeah