Em
Would you pick your clothes up, put your clothes on,
Gm
Pack your things and go?
D F E
I'm tired of sinking this low.
Em Gm
Awkward semi-naked coffee conversations fade
D
Quicker than mistakes that were made.
Em Gm
Mornings when I'm coming down, being driven round the bend,
D E
Make for days when I'm losing my friends
Am Em C D C G
For all the little things that I have done and cannot make amends.
C D
Don't you ever kind of wish that the world would just stop?
G C D
That the band would pack up and the curtain would drop?
G C D
I've been stuck inside the same old nights, the same old days off,
A C Em
And I need you now because I can't get out of this.
F Em
Clean your mirrors, roll your notes out,
Gm
Put your cards away.
D Em
That's a game that I don't want to play anymore.
G
My head is sore, my throat is raw, and what's more
D E
I'm fifty pounds down to feel empty and poor,
Am Em G D C G
Remembering the things that I believed when I was sober and sure. Yeah.
C D
Don't you ever kind of wish that the world would just stop?
G C D
That the band would pack up and the curtain would drop?
G C D
I've been stuck inside the same old nights, the same old days off,
A C
And I need you now because I can't get out of this.
Em Fm G A
And I'm trying to speak straight,
C Bm A
But I'm drunk and I'm lonely and you won't believe me,
Em Fm G A
And I'm trying to move straight,
C Bm A
But I've been up for days and it scares you away,
Em Fm G A
And I'm trying to keep straight,
C
But I'd trade it all for just five minutes more
Bm A G D
Of your wandering hands with their simple demands that are
Am G D
All the things I ever wanted, better than the powder and pills,
F Dm
Honey you're
Am G D
All the things I ever needed, the only thing that doesn't seem to kill,
F
That still makes me smile.
C F G
So if I tell you all the little things that I think that I need, Yeah
C F G
Will you tell me how to tell the world from the woods from the trees?
C F G
Because I've been stuck inside this comforting familiar disease,
D F
And I need you now because I can't get out,
D F
And all over Europe the lights are going out,
D F
And I'm pulling down the curtain, but every time I reach out
Am
You're gone.
