Conor Oberst - Hundreds of ways

What a thin^Ag to be a witness to the sunshine What a dream^A to just be walking on the ground What a time ^F#mto live among ^Ethe ash and remnants of our lo^Dve ^A It came befo^Are and Im still looking for ^Ethat now ^A

It took cen^Aturies to build these twisted cities It took sec^Aonds to reduce them down to dust F#m E D An^Ad all the tour guide could say was, "take your pictures folks, it's late. Try your best ^Ato remember wh^Eat was done." ^{A D}Don't look so forlorn Don't look so scared ^{A D}Don't look so upset This world was never fair ^A

There are hundre^Eds of ways to get through the da^Dy There are hundre^Eds of ways Now you ^Djust find one

I ^Aused to think time was of the essence Now I ju^Ast wish I could get some sleep All these stran^F#mge parades of sands the c^Eity makes when I li^De down ^A Little ex^Aplosions that set fire t^Eo my dreams ^A

Sometime^As I get mistaken for this actor I g^Auess I can see it from the side Maybe no on^F#me really seems to ^Ebe the person that they ^Dmean to be ^A I ^Ahope I am forgot^Dten when I die ^A

^DDon't contradict me Don't make me cross the line ^{A D}If you feel threatened its only cause I might ^A But there are hundred^Es of ways to get through the da^Dy There are hundre^Eds of ways to get through the d^Day Yes There are hundreds^E of ways so yo^Du best find one

^EAll my heroes they're all talk ^{D E}running in circles Some stopw^Datch some chaos

^ELove was the message ^DFull stop

We ram^F#mble on a^End on ^D We ram^F#mble on a^End on ^D

I ^Astole all the rhinestones outta of Carolina S^Aold them out in bakersfield for cash The ban^F#md shell got a band sou^End like an arcade in Japan ^{D A} Blew all my quarte^Ars trying to get that feeli^Eng back ^A

And now any sucker ca^An turn boredom in to violence a s^Aociopath riding on a bus his i^F#mrises are b^Elack from his novelty ^Dcontacts ^A he looks aroun^Ad but he cant see the rest of ^Eus ^{A D}In my sunglasses don't mind the blinding light ^{A D}yah its getting dark bro but I've always loved the night ^A

But there are hundred^Es of ways to get through the da^Dy There are hundre^Eds of ways to get through the d^Day There are hundre^Eds of ways to get through the d^Day There are hundre^Eds of ways to get through the d^Day (You can play this chord to mimic the horns here F#m(9th fret barchord)) E E E E ^ Th^Eere are hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of ways to get though the day ^DJust find one A