Key: A
Introduction:
Ab Eb Ab Eb
Verse
Eb Ab
She paints in grey
Bb
She closes her eyes
Ab Eb
'Till fireworks and palm trees almost look alike
Ab
She looks up to me and whispers
Bb Cm Gm
"I won't be here in a year"
Ab Bb
So I take the long road to think and wonder why
Ab Eb
I can't sleep with all this sunlight
Ab Bb
If there's still evidence of us
Cm Eb
Why can't that be enough?
Cm
Don't mean to drag you down
Eb Ab
You taste just like you always do
Bb Fm
Isabelle hides so I can find my way
Eb Ab G Eb Fm
I'd give anything just to surround your dreams
Cm Eb Bb
Bridge
Ab
The envy of the dead
Bb Eb
The sound of scissors and sleep
Ab
I can't believe you dreamed
Eb Gm
And pulled all of your clothes off
Ab
You're not supposed to drink
Eb Bb
With what's inside your purse
F
And not expect me to not to call you out
Verse
Ab Cm Bb Cm
I'm guiding your chin to my lips
Gm Eb Gm
Using only my fingertips
Bb Eb
All we have are parking lots and nowhere to go
F
If you love me, then show me more
Ab Bb Fm
Isabelle watches me from far away
Eb Ab Gm Eb Fm
I'd give anything just to surround your dreams
Eb Fm Cm Dm Eb Ab
I know you like when the temperature rises to a boiling heat
Gm Fm
The chlorine and wine found
He sees through her nightgown
Ab
And everything fades away
Cm Fm Cm Fm(x2)
Bridge
Cm
The stars awake
But we can't see them out
F Fm
So why pretend?
Cm Fm
Is there a train that travels back to yours at 5 AM?
Or are we walking?
Cm
Car alarms and leaves that blow
Gm Fm
They're calling out our names
C
But it's gone too far
Fm
Your butane mouth will spit me into flames
Cm
Sorry 'bout it, I can't help it
Fm Ab Eb G
I'm an anarchist in love
Eb
And I forgot to call you
Cm Eb
I can't break you down while
Bb Ab G
I think about honey and the sweet New York sounds
Ab Bb F Fm Cm
Isabelle hides so I can't find my way
Ab G Gm Cm Ab
I'd give anything to carry on and on and on the same way
Bb Fm
The temperature rises to this boiling heat
Eb Ab
The chlorine and wine found
Eb
He sees through her nightgown
F
As Saturday burns away
Ab Bb Gm Fm(x2)
Outro
Eb Ab Bb
Back in the days, when I was young
Gm
I?m not a kid anymore
Ab F
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Ab Eb
Back in the days when I was young
Bb Gm
I'm not a kid anymore
Ab Eb
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again...