Gmaj7                     Cmaj7
All my friends, Are making their way
         Gmaj7                    Cmaj7
She’s in bed, And still feels the same
             Am7            D7
But what's a feeling to the truth
      Am7              D7
And I found no face in you
   Gmaj7                  Cmaj7
In you, But things always leave
            Gmaj7                 Cmaj7
Some you'll choose, Some you will grieve
              Am7                    D7
There will be dreams that don't come true
              Am7                    D7
There will be things you thought you knew
    Gmaj7                Cmaj7
You knew, Stay where you are
                Gmaj7                   Cmaj7   n.c.
Now I'm leaving you. But I won't go too far


[Bridge]
        Cmaj7                             D      Cmaj7
I grew away from you, You're all alone in a mind made for two
                 Emin7     Cmaj7
But if the color starts to fade from view
                      D         Em          F
Just put the paintbrush in your hand, Your hand


[Chorus]
Cmaj7
This year I changed in the sense that I didn't
Cmaj7                                Emin7
This year I moved not by foot but by inch
Cmaj7
This year I learned what she'd do to be smiled at
Cmaj7                          Emin7
This year the shape of my mouth never flinched
Cmaj7
This year the good things were far less appealing
Cmaj7                            D
This year the bad won me over for good
Em
This year my tongue nearly lost all its feeling
F                            G
This year my lips moved much more than they should
Cmaj7
This year I grew till the sky filled my ears
Cmaj7                                  D
With whispers of sadness I turned into songs
Cmaj7
This year I learned I can sing to a crowd
          Cmaj7                          Emin7
Much more honestly than I can talk to my mom
n.c.
This year I wrote down some notes in my phone
n.c.
And later heard strangers recite every word
n.c.
This year I felt all their eyes and their ears
n.c.
I don't want to be seen I just want to be (Her and all my) heard


[Outro]
               Cmaj7
Her and all my friends left me a year ago, Maybe more,
             Cmaj7                                      D
I heard that time flies when you spend it though, so I (?)
  Cmaj7
I used to sleep and spawn tears, Those are gone
                   Cmaj7                                                     D
I don't think I'll cry as long as I've still got my girlfriends and my songs here
Cmaj7
Speaking of the songs I'd like to thank you for the girlfriend
Cmaj7                                                 D
Speaking of the girlfriend thanks for staying here so long
Em
Speaking of the friends I'd like to thank you for the good times
    F                                                      n.c.
And speaking of the her I’d like to thank you for the songs