Capital chords by Trust Fund

Chords with lyrics

DmDm
If even David's hollowed out then god
               A minorAm       FF
There must be a kind of magic to the way they break you down
G minorGm      A minorAm     Bb majorBb
Tired and overrun on the weekend you caught the sun
        DmDm      A minorAm       DmDm
There must be a kind of magic to the way they break you



DmDm
And listening to the pigeons as you lay
              A minorAm       FF
Tallying the sleeping hours left until the waking day
G minorGm       A minorAm    Bb majorBb
Groveling to forget some second to last regret
        DmDm      A minorAm       DmDm
Passing by the golden clock upon the golden balcony

C majorC         FF  Bb majorBb
Has it all been a long con
C majorC      FF  Bb majorBb
Capital as a real god
C majorC         FF  Bb majorBb
Bear it all as an old dog
C majorC      FF  Bb majorBb
Capital as a real god

DmDm
Brighton in the wind strikes you and then
               A minorAm       FF
Carrying the best belongings up and down the station steps
G minorGm         A minorAm    Bb majorBb
To meet on summer's green, oh I know the flats you mean
        DmDm      A minorAm      DmDm
There must be a kind of magic to the way we stay true

C majorC         FF  Bb majorBb
Has it all been a long con
C majorC      FF  Bb majorBb
Capital as a real god
C majorC         FF  Bb majorBb
Bear it all as an old dog
C majorC      FF  Bb majorBb
Capital as a real god

DmDm Bb majorBb FF