E|--3-----3-----3-----3--------------------------------------|
B|--3-----3-----3-----3--------------------------------------|
G|--0-----0-----0-----0--------------------------------------|
D|--2-----0-----2-----0--------------------------------------|
A|--3-----2-----0-----2--------------------------------------|
E|--------------------3--------------------------------------|
Cadd9 B A G
It sounds good in capo 1 on acoustic, but I think Wil plays it in Eb using the chords A
E D instead of G D Cadd9 respectively.
Verse 1
G D
I was gonna lie and steal, my way to the stars,
Cadd9
I was gonna do it from the front seat of your own registered car,
G D
I was gonna pull my blindfold over everyone,
Cadd9
I was gonna find a way of making you fall for me, when I was done.
G D Cadd9
But I'm not that young and I'm not that dumb anymore,
G D Cadd9
No I'm not that young and I'm not that dumb anymore.
G D Cadd9
Always, holding hands under the table,
With a keen eye for whatever's more available,
G D
Gotta be signatures with little hearts on every little note,
Cadd9
Left the first line blank in case someone caught your eye, while you wrote.
G D Cadd9
And it's taken me this long to think we're anything, but you're his.
G D Cadd9
And I always hated the taste of your pushy, drunken, alcoholic, ashtray lips
Chorus
Cadd9 B A B Cadd9 B A G
But the city gets pretty for those few hours when the trains aren't running
Cadd9 B A B
And I'm locking down my door in advance,
Cadd9 D G D Cadd9
Cuz the wolves are coming, the wolves are coming
Verse 2
G D
Oh you meet me on the corner of, Johnson and Brunswick,
Cadd9
Singing my heart out for loose change with, my acoustic,
G D Cadd9
Spending rainy days indoors trying to sing other people's protest songs,
It's a beautiful music.
G D
And I'm haunted by the ghost of my more famous friends,
Cadd9
I spend every season complaining, waiting for the season to end.
G D
I like to think that I'm encompassing but I'm always getting comfortable,
Cadd9
You never gave me twenty minutes just to catch my breath.
G D Cadd9
You were kissing me, I'm fucking someone else.
Chorus
Cadd9 B A B Cadd9 B A G
But the city gets pretty for those few hours when the trains aren't running
Cadd9 B A B
And I'm locking down my door in advance,
Cadd9 D G Cadd9 D
Cuz the wolves are coming, the wolves are coming
G Cadd9 D
And I'm not coming back, to the bars we used to drink at,
G Cadd9 D
Or the drinks we used to sling, or the people we used to drink with,
became the people that we used, and
G Cadd9
Ever since you said you saw a mouse in my house,
D
Every single time I get high I see mice
G Cadd9 D
And the people that we used to drink with, became the people that we used
Cadd9 B A B Cadd9 B A G
But the city gets pretty for those few hours when the trains aren't running.
(Cadd9 B A B)
Cadd9 D
What's that, I think I hear the wolves coming
Cadd9 B A B Cadd9 B
But the city gets pretty for those few hours when the trains aren't running
A G Cadd9 B A G
And I think I hear the wolves coming, I'm locking down my door in advance,
Cadd9 D G Cadd9 D
Cuz the wolves are coming, the wolves are coming
G Cadd9 D
G Cadd9
G Cadd9
G Cadd9
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