Chords
Cul-de-sac

Key: G

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
                                             B  Bb                                       G 
I've been leaving messages on an answering machine
             Bm                                                           D                           A 
In a house that's always empty, so I know nobody's listening.
                               Bm                                                       D 
I've been confessing my transgressions over tape hiss
                       G                         D             Em 
And the silence makes me sick.
                           G 
No good can come from this.

                         D 
I'm letting go.
I've been holding on like poison ivy
                     G 
Out of cold suburban concrete
From this careless urban sprawl.
                           D 
I'm letting go.
You know we can't keep out of trouble.
                           G 
I thought my kids would call you uncle.
I thought we'd never be alone.
                         B  Bb                                 G 
I've got images of you inside my head
         D 
Outside of the gas station where we always used to shoplift.
                                       Bm       D 
It's car-crash rhetoric.
                             G                                                           D   Em 
We fucked up everything we came in contact with.
                                       G 
Just boyhood recklessness.

                         D 
I'm letting go.
I've been holding on like poison ivy
                     G 
Out of cold suburban concrete
From this careless urban sprawl.
                           D 
I'm letting go.
You know we can't keep out of trouble.
                           G 
I thought my kids would call you uncle.
I thought we'd never be alone.

   D                             Em                                                     Bm             A   G 
If you walked me home, you'd know how weak my arms got.
                               Em(I 
I just can't carry you.
 Bm         F#m                   G                                       Bm           A 
If you walked me home, I know I'd have flashbacks
         G                             Em 
Of snow angels and gut laughs.
 Bm           F#m                 G 
If you walked me home... but you won't.
                                 BmA                      Em 
You're all alone on some bullshit, pill-bottle vision quest.
 D                                     G                                                         A 
If you walked me home, I don't know when I would finally
                         Em                                 G 
Work up the backbone to walk alone.
                         D 
I'm letting go
                         G 
Cause I loved you, but I have to.
                         D 
I'm letting go.
You know we can't keep out of trouble.
                             G 
I thought my kids would call you uncle.
I thought we'd never be alone.
 A               G               Bm 
If you walked me home...
 D               A               G 
If you walked me home...