2 acessos
Intro: C - Am - G - F (this applies to the faint synth chords before the opening hook too) Verse 1: Am G F C It was Don Delilo whiskey, neat, and a blinking midnight clock C G F G Speakers on a tv stand just a turntable to watch Am G F C And the smoke came out our mouths on all those hooded-sweatshirt walks Am G F We were a stroke of luck Am G F We were a goldmine that gutted us Chorus 1: C G F C And from the sidelines you see me run until I'm out of breath G F C Living the good life, I left for dead, the sorrowful midwest G F Well I did my best to keep my head C - Am - G - F x2 Verse 2: Am G F C It was grass stained jeans and incompletes and a girl from class to touch C G F G But you think about yourself too much and you ruin who you love Am G F C Well, all these claims at consciousness, my stray dog freedom Am G F Let?s have a nice clean cut Am G F Like a bag we buy and divvy up Chorus 2: C G F C And from the sidelines I see you run until you're out of breath. G F C And all those white lines that sped us up, we hurry to our death G F Well, I lagged behind so you got ahead.