Late
Ben Folds
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Dm F Bb Under some dirty words on a dirty wall,C F Bb eating take-out by myself.Gm C Gm I played the shows, got backC in the vanBb Bb and put the walkman on, and you were playing.Dm F Bb Some other dive 1,000 miles away,C F Bb I've played 1,000 times before,Gm C Gm like pathetic stars, the truckC stops, and the rock clubBb Bb walls I always knew. You saw them too...F But you never will againC Gm Bb It's too late. Ahh, don't youF knowC Bb It's been too late, for a long time.Continúa después del anuncioDm F Elliot man, you played a fineBb guitarC F Bb and some dirty basketball.Gm C Gm C The songs you wrote got me a lot,Bb just want to tell you that.F C Bb But it's too late, it's too late.F C Nah, don't you know it's been tooBb late for a long time. [BRIDGE]Gm C F Bb Oh no, things were looking up,Gm Bb least that's what I heard.Gm C F Bb Oh no, someone came and washedGm A Dm away your hard-earned peace of mind. [INSTRUMENTAL]F C BbDm F BbBb F Dm CDm F When desperate static beats theBb silence up,C F Bb And quiet truth to calm you down,Gm C Gm The songs you wrote, they gotC me through a lot,Bb Just want to tell you that.F C But it's too late, it's tooBb laaaaaate.F C Nah, don't you know it's been tooBb late for a long time.F It's too laaaaaate.Bb It's too laaaaaate.F C No, don't you know, it's been tooBb late for a long time.