Dan Mangan - There is no such thing as wasted love

^DCommon sense would tell me I^A don't deserve the anxiety But ^Bmdon't underestimate the mind When it^A comes to discounting blessings, I just

^D Need a minute, and I will meet you downstairs ^A Misplaced my head but I know it's somewhere This^Bm mopey introspection is getting old And I'm^A getting old, and you're getting older

So I will ^Dlay on the bed that we bought with credit And I will^A think of the words and the way that you said it You said^Bm, “life is weird but it's mostly worth keeping” It's like^A some random words that you say when you're sleeping

It's^D an amalgamation of thoughts unsaid And it's^A every limitation of every language It's a^Bm broken record of love and anguish It's^A a lot to ask but I find myself asking

^DHow do we let go and how do we hold on? ^A How do we know what we've got before it's gone? I want to^Bm take the reigns, I want to make it right But you can't^A own the pain and you can't own the light

And you can't ^Down connection and you can't own the time And you can't^A own the world's sadness even when it feels like Deep dow^Bmn, you kind of need it, 'cause at least it's something real You ^Atold me

You told me there is^D no such thing as wasted love You told me there is^A no such thing as wasted love You told me there is^Bm no such thing as wasted love You told me there is^A no such thing as wasted love