Intro: Bb Verse: Bb F Gm Trying to change my mind about how everything went Bb when the historian Gm on the radio said Bb Gm there is nothing in the world more dangerous than F Gm a defeated army headed home (stay inside, civilian) F D# All I can tell from this old rock is Gm Someone is buried here F The joggers are the only ones D# comin in, and they just Gm F Bb keep on going
Bb G# Bb G# Bb G# Verse: Bb Gm At night I think I had trouble telling Bb bats from birds Gm Now I see Bb Gm Like cut up bits of paper Bb Gm Like little pairs of scissors F They tumble from the bridge D# Gm Up and into the dark F D# Thought up by a mind that must have been Gm Some kind of sinister Bb question mark D# Bb D# Bb D# Verse: Bb Father gets up at D# 4 a.m. F to post a motivational video D# on Youtube again– Bb D# “People of the world, nobody loves you F half as much as I D# am trying to.” D# Bb D# Bb D# Verse: Bb On the train home Gm I am hoping Bb Gm that I get to be very old F Gm And when I’m old I’ll only see people from my past Bb Gm And they all will be happy to see me Ending: (x6) F D# we all will remember things the same Gm
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