Dawes - Were all gonna die

^CHey ^Fmaj7kid at the show tonight.. The face be^Cyond the barric^Fmaj7ade How you da^Cnce and you sing to every s^Fmaj7ingle line Like it was y^Cou up on that st^Fmaj7age

I m^Cean to know your se^Fmaj7cret I'm a^Csking you for h^Fmaj7elp How do I f^Call in love with a^Fmaj7nything Like you s^Ceem to do ^Fmaj7so well? I gotta get b^Cack to when it c^Fmaj7ame out The w^Cay it was supposed to s^Fmaj7ound Before m^Coney was ever ^Fmaj7changing hands And my f^Ceet were on the g^Fmaj7round

When I could f^Dmeel the wind's dire^Am7ction ^Am When I k^Dmnew what songs to s^Ging

And he said, "^CTry^Fmaj7 not to get ups^Cet ^Fmaj7 C Fma7 C Fmaj7 Let it all go by Because ^Chow^Fmaj7 can it be that b^Cad ^Fmaj7 If we're all gonna d^Cie?" ^Fmaj7

^Csus2Soon I st^F6arted to think about That g^Cirl that disapp^Fmaj7eared ^N.C. How if it re^Cally was the road that pu^Fmaj7lled me away Or if I'm still a v^Cictim of my fe^Fmaj7ars

How she sh^Cowed me the mach^Fmaj7inery That our w^Cords protect us ^Fmaj7from How she could k^Ceep me in the m^Fmaj7oment How that's a^Cll there ever w^Fmaj7as

I should c^Call and ask to s^Fmaj7ee her Even if it's ju^Cst a couple d^Fmaj7ays I could m^Ceet her out in Ge^Fmaj7orgia Or she could f^Cly out to L^Fmaj7A

And if the pl^Dmane goes down on her w^Am7ay to me ^Am I think I k^Dmnow how she would re^Gact

^CShe'^Fmaj7d smile and close her ey^Ces.. ^Fmaj7 Think about her li^Cfe.. ^{Fmaj7 C Fmaj7} While some v^Coice^Fmaj7 screaming in the b^Cack ^Fmaj7 Says "We're all gon^Cna die^Fmaj7." ^{C Fmaj7}

So ^Dtry^G not to get ups^Det ^G Everything is f^Dine ^{G D G D}Hey^G, it's not that big a d^Deal ^G We're all gonna ^Ddie ^{G D G} We're all gonna d^Die (we're all gonna d^Gie) (we're all gonna die) x 3 We're all gonna di^De, a^Gh-ah-ah