F#
She texts from the exit, says she's on her way over

In an ocelot coat with the epaulet shoulders
     F#                 E                       B
It's sweet 'cause I'm a sucker for the dictator chic
                                F#          E 
And I'm good with the irregular heartbeats
                          B
So now she's hanging with me
                             F#
And we've been sharing ideas
       E                            B
And it seems like we've got similar interests
                                             E B
And it seems like we've got similar problems
                                F#
I think we know the same people
                              E B
I think I know what she means


[Chorus]
             F#                         E           B
She says she likes the way these little flames make everything all black and grey
    F#                 E                  B
But sometimes all that smoke can make you sick
        F#               E              B
Still a scorch mark or a blistered hand seems a whole lot better than
F#                 E               B         F#
Sitting around and waiting for the click

[Verse 2]
    F#             E               B
Her parents are in Paris, it's the best place we can access, yeah
     F#          E                  B
It's not exactly sanctioned man but she's still got a key
                             F# E
She's traveling at top speed
                                 B
She keeps checking her heartbeat
                               E B F#
She puts her thumb to her neck


[Verse 3]
     F#                E
Then she kicks off her moccasins
    B
The buckskin always sucks me in
F#             E
Sets up in the restroom
           B
Says she's never coming out
F#             E
Unraveling the bandages
B
Using all the toothbrushes
      F#                E                 B
She's crying 'cause the cotton looks like clouds


[Bridge]
F#                E               B
Delores don't the clouds just get forgotten
F#              E                B
Once a stronger wind comes in we both know what'll happen
F#                     E
We'll dissipate, we'll disappear
B
Neon cigs and maintenance beers
F#               E              B
Call the guy and meet him on Manhattan
F#                  E
All the things that we hold dear
    B
Our favorite bands, our deepest fears
F#      E            B
We both know exactly what'll happen


[Chorus]
       F#             E                  B
'Cause every time the clouds roll in you can't get sentimental
        F#               E                B
And her jacket makes her look just like a general


[Outro]
                    F#
And she's generally restless
                        F#
She's got the blistered hands
        F#
Sends a text from the exit, says she's on her way over
      F#
In an ocelot coat with the epaulet shoulders