Sing Along Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

G, D, A, G, D, A, G, D x2 (no last D second time)

CWell there are incidents and accidents that Amyou could never save

if Emyou don't act your shoe size, act your aGge.

well I pClay until my fingers hurt and gAmrit my teeth through every word

like EmI'm the only introvert who waDnts to seize the day.

And tGhis is not the sound of a thousand switches flipped

and I Ddo not want to live inside this Aronofsky script

I guess thatAm I could be the next big thing, but thCat would just be weird

So I gEmuess I'll play more folk clubs, but I'd Dhave to grow a beard.

So I tCried to write a singalong,

but we Amall forgot the words,

we aCll forgot the words, it's tGrue.

and I tCried to write a singalong,

but we Amall forgot the words,

we alCl forgot the words, it's Gtrue.

well it's sAmhit and you know it,

but it's life so what can you do?

G Go home

There are incCidents and accidents and thAmat is why they say

if yEmou can't read the small print, burn the pGage.

well I sCing until my visions blurred to sAmpit the things I overheard

as Emlong as I can play on words I kDnow I'll be okay.

And tGhis is not the sound of a thousand switches flipped

and I Ddo not want to live inside this Aronofsky script

I guess thatAm I could be the next big thing, but thCat would just be weird

So I gEmuess I'll play more folk clubs, but I'd haDve to grow a beard.

So I tCried to write a singalong,

but we Amall forgot the words,

we aCll forgot the words, it's tGrue.

and I tCried to write a singalong,

but we Amall forgot the words,

we alCl forgot the words, it's tGrue.

well it's sAmhit and you know it,

but it's life so what can you dEmo?

and it's there in the niGght

CAnd it may not be much but at least we're not waiting to dGie.

(la la la's)

G, D, Am, C, Am, C x2

And tGhis is not the sound of a thousand switches flipped

and I Ddo not want to live inside this Aronofsky script

I guess thatAm I could be the next big thing, but thCat would just be weird

So I gEmuess I'll play more folk clubs, but I'd hDave to grow a beard.

TGhis is not the sound of the voices in the night

when you wDorry about lovers and the day you'll finally die

because etAmernity's forever and you've got aCll this time to rest

and no mEmatter what the hole you're in, at leDast you did your best.

So I tCried to write a singalong,

but we Amall forgot the words,

we aCll forgot the words, it's tGrue.

and I tCried to write a singalong,

but we Amall forgot the words,

we alCl forgot the words, it's Gtrue.

So I tCried to write a singalong,

but we Amall forgot the words,

we aCll forgot the words, it's tGrue.

and I tCried to write a singalong,

but we Amall forgot the words,

we alCl forgot the words, it's tGrue.