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F, Am, C, F
F, Am, C, F
F, Am, C, F
F, Am, C, F, G, G#, Am, G
F, Am, C, F
F, Am, C, F
[Verse]
F Am
You may tire of me,
C F
As our December sun is setting,
Because I'm not who I used to be...
F Am
No longer easy on the eyes
C F
But these wrinkles masterfully disguise,
G
The youthful boy below...
F Am
Who turned your way and saw
C F
Something he was not looking for:
Both a beginning and an end...
F Am
But now he lives inside
C F
Someone he does not recognize,
G F
When he catches his reflection on accident
F, Am, C, F
[Verse 2]
F Am
On the back of a motor bike
C F
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
F Am
But even at our swiftest speed
C F
We couldn't break from the concrete
G
In the city where we still reside...
F Am
And I have learned
C F
That even landlocked lovers yearn
For the sea like navy men...
F Am
Cause now we say goodnight
C F
From our own separate sides,
G C
Like brothers on a hotel bed...
F C
Like brothers on a hotel bed....
F C
Like brothers on a hotel bed...
F C G
Like brothers on a hotel bed...
F, Am, C, F
F, Am, C, F
[End]
F Am
You may tire of me,
C F
As our December sun is setting,
Cause I'm not who I used to be
That's pretty much it!
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