Bright Eyes - Laura laurent

^GLaura are you still ^Amlivin' ther^De on your estate of sor^Grows' ^GYou used to leave it oc^Amcasionally^D but now you don't even b^Gother ^Gto ride the com^Ammuter train^D west to Chic^Gago ^Gto stroll through the ^Amgreene^Dry in the park past ^Gthe statues

^Bmhow her eyes seemed to ^Emfollow you^C, like a hated a^Dddiction ^Bmtheir beauty carved out of ^Emabsolutes you could never claim ^C or even en^Dvision

^GLaura you were the^Am saddest song in^D the shape of a wom^Gan ^Gyeah I thought you were^Am beautifu^Dl but I wept with your ^Gmovements ^Gbut I hope that you're ^Amlaughing no^Dw from that place on the ^Gcarpet ^Gwhere we shared a ^Amsleeping bag^D in your sister's ap^Gartment ^Goh how she would w^Amorry so, yo^Du know I was just a stra^Gnger but sh^Ge asked me to ^Amcare for you, yes she ^Gdid ^Dand I went and betrayed her

^BmBut do you know we're i^Emn high demand, Laura,^C us, people who suffe^Dr' ^Bmbecause we don't take to a^Emrguing an^Cd we're quick to surr^Dender.

^GWell I think I would^Am call toni^Dght if I still had your^G number ^Gyour thoughts have always laid ^Amclose to mine,^D and we're both skipping su^Gpper. ^GBut you should never be e^Ammbarrassed by y^Dour trouble with li^Gving ^G'Cause it's the ones with the ^Amsorest throats, Laura, ^Dwho have done the most singing ^G