No Ragrets

D      A A7
D      A A7


[Verse 1]
                        G     Em
Throwback to my entire life,
seen through a broken-down 
G         Em
viewfinder
                           G      Em
neurologists would call my mind.
                           A       
but I think I know better than 
           A7
those science guys-

cause i’ve got proof the lens is 
 G      Em
broken,
                      G      Em
and only rosy tinted slides.
                         G      Em
and recall errors are a given,
                               A   
I’m pretty sure my brain’s a kid’s 
           A7
toy, not a mind,


[Pre-Chorus]
                             G     
but hey - at least it’s got a place
 Em

     G                           
for memories, but with them comes 
      Em
the spirit of the staircase.
    G                          Em
But who needs longing for the things
 I never said?
    A                     A7
I live by a mantra, the tattoo that 
I’ll get will say


[Chorus]
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D
No Ragrets spelled with an "A"
      C                            
inked into both arms, cause it’s my
           G
 favorite saying
                          Bb
and I’ll spread it to the world 
until I’m dead and the
A                 A7
cheap tattoo is decaying.

D
Regarding bad decisions, I make them
 objectively
       C                       
then scatter the truth when the 
                       G
blame falls back onto me
                       Bb          
but who cares? I’ve no conscience 
            A     A7
to carry with me.


[Bridge]
             G            Em
And if you told me I’d be better in 
a year,
    G                            
A point in fourth-dimension space 
         Em
that’s kind of far from here,
G               Em               
I would gladly hibernate, and 
A           A7
wait it out.


[Verse 2]
                    G      Em
I’d emerge like a butterfly,
                   G      Em
And neurotypically fly
                       G      Em
In beautiful uncrooked lines
                            A      
My wings would capture everybody’s 
          A7
fleeting eyes


[Pre-Chorus]
                           G      
But why live in the future or the 
Em
past?
     G                         
Who cares about bugs when their 
  Em
lives barely last
     G                           
I'd rather live to 80 than die after
Em
 just a day
         A                         
Though that may be nice, it would 
   A7
be much easier to say


[Chorus]
D
No Ragrets spelled with an "A"
      C                            
inked into both arms, cause it’s my
           G
 favorite saying
                          Bb
and I’ll spread it to the world 
until I’m dead and the
A                 A7
cheap tattoo is decaying.

D
Regarding bad decisions, I make them
 objectively
       C                       
then scatter the truth when the 
                       G
blame falls back onto me
                       Bb          
but who cares? I’ve no conscience 
            A     A7
to carry with me.


[Coda]
                       G        Em
That's the way it will be.
         A   A7

(Repeat until end)