Chords for Conor Oberst and Wife Corina Escamilla Figueroa Sing An attempt to tip...

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_ _ _ _ _ _ Did _ [D] you expect it all to [F#m] stop At [G] the wave of [A] your head
[D] Like the sun's just gonna [F#m]
drop If [G] this night he [A]
demanded well
In [D] the dark we're [F#m] just eight _ So our [G] bodies might [A] dissolve
But [D] once they're gone I wouldn't [F#m] care _ [Dm] That was [G] never a [A] sad one
Well, [G] summer's gonna come It's [B] gonna cloud our eyes [F#m] again
No need to focus [G] when there's nothing that [A] we're _ seeing
_ _ So trade it late but [F#m] for a blast [G] And down to tiptoe [A] scales
I think [D] he's lost what she [F#m] liked In [G] that mess of [A] details
They seemed [F#m] so important at the time But now [G] he can't even recall
And [C#] he's made his face, said it's a lie It's more the feeling [A] of it all
_ _ [G] When it's gonna end I'm [B] gonna clean his face
[F#m] It's close to dying [G] and I finally can [A] stop _ living
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