I Will Play My Game Beneath The Spin Light Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

F: 133211 or XX3211

G: 320020 (dim)

Verse

AmThe time has come for Ecolds and Covercoats.

We're quiet on the Fride,

we're all just waiting to get Ghome.

AmAnother week Eaway, my greatest Cfear.

I need the smell of Fsummer,

I need its nGoises in my ears.

If looks could really kill,

then my profession would staring.

Please know we do this cause we care

and not for the thrill.

Collect calls to home

to tell them that I realize

that everyone who lives will someday die

and die alone.

Chorus

Cadd9And we won't let you Fadd9in.

Though we're down and ouGadd9t.

We won't let you inAm. E

AmYou winE. YAmou wEin. YAmou wiEn. C

Verse

like the first)

I wrote more postcards than hooks.

I read more maps than books.

Feel like every chance to leave

is another chance I should have took.

Every minute is a mile.

I've never felt so hollow.

I'm an old abandoned church with broken pews

and empty aisles.

My secrets for a buck.

Watch me as I cut myself wide open

on this stage. Yes, I am paid

to spill my guts. I won't see home till spring. Oh, I would kill for the Atlantic,

but I am paid to make girls panic

while I sing.

CAnd the coastline is Amquiet.

While we're quietly losing Econtrol.

Yes, we're silent but sure

we Ginventened the cure

that will wash out my memories of her.

Am"The harpoon is loaded. EThe cage is lowered.

GThe water is red."

LiAmke yEou.

Thats it bitches