A E D A
A D Dm D E A
A E D A
I was always in your corner patching up some cut
A E D F#m E
As the future and former, I like to think it was enough
A E D A
All your words on point, always talking some shit
A E Bm F#m E
As you rolled a joint and played my new kit
D
E F#m
They say the end is coming
D E F#m E
Your sarcastic laugh, your fingers drumming
D E F#m E D
And tell me what we are becoming
E
A D E A
Isn’t it strange how the seasons just pass?
D E A
While you’re lost in the farce of the past
D E A
And you always said this was enough
E F#m E D
Then you cried while I patched you up
E
A
But I was lonely too
E D A
I was lonely too
D F#m E A
A
We were never young
E D A
Just too afraid of ourselves
A E D F#m E D
All the things we’d done, trying to harden our shells
E F#m
They say the end is coming
D E F#m E D
You grab my shirt, my fingers strumming
E F#m E D
We both know we had it coming
E
A D E A
Isn’t it strange how the seasons just pass?
D E A
While you’re lost in the farce of the past
D E A
And you always said you were so tough
E F#m E D
Then you fell and I watched you give up
E
A
But you were lonely too
E D A
E D
A
You were lonely too
