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| D  | D    A   E  | 2x

| D  | D  |


[Verse 1]
 A
Mary, what looked like a mirage
                              D
Made of glimmering silver in sunken eyes
                  E
It was actually there in the palm of my hand
                                D
But your existence is widely debated
                  A
I'm godless and wrecked
                            A
But I can't live by those stakes
                              D
The semantics are totally outdated
                E
And the love I had is never enough
                                    F#m    E5   D
It bores me and and leaves me frustrated


[Chorus]
         A       E       D
I'm the last to make it home
         A       E      D
I'm the last to call it off
         A       E       D
I'm the last to meet my bed
                             E
And last to bring home the bread
                     F#m   E5   D
And last to make it home


[Verse 2]
 A
Mary, you were online
                 D
The sociopathic part of me
          E
Hit the "like"
                                              D
In the hopes I'd coax you out of my derelict fantasy
                A
A bump in the road
                                   D
Turned into a fissure I currently live in
         E
Though I am a soundboard to some
                            F#m     E5   D
With myself I am not so forgiving


[Chorus]
         A       E       D
I'm the last to make it home
         A       E      D
I'm the last to call it off
         A       E       D
I'm the last to meet my bed
                             E
And last to bring home the bread
                     F#m   E5   D
And last to make it home
         A       E       D
I'm the last to make it home
         A       E      D
I'm the last to call it off
         A       E       D
I'm the last to meet my bed
                         E
Last to bring home the bread
                 F#m    E5   D    A   E
Last to make it home


[Instrumental]
| D  | D    A   E  | 2x

| D  | E  | F#m    E5  | D    E5  | F#m    E5  | D    E5  | F#m    E5  | D  |


[Outro]
 A
Mary, looked like a mirage
                      D           E    A
Glimmering silver in sunken eyes