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Death Cab For Cutie – Photobooth standard tuning [F] I remember when the [Dm] days were long, And the [G] nights when the living room was [F] on the lawn. [F] Constant quarreling, the [Dm] childish fits and our [G] clothes in a pile on the [F] ottoman. [F] All the slander and [Dm] double-speak Were only [G] foolish attempts to show you [F] did not mean [F] Anything but the [Dm] blatant proof was your [G] lips touching mine in the [F] photobooth? [Dm] And as the [F] summer's ending, [Dm] The cool [G] air will put your [F] hard heart away. [Dm] You were so [F] condescending [Dm] And this is [G] all that's [F] left [Dm] Scraping paper to [G] docu[F]ment. [Dm] I've packed a change of [G] clothes and it's time to move [F] on. [Dm] [G] [F] [F] [Dm] [G] [F] [F] Cup your mouth to com[Dm]press the sound, Skinny [G] dipping with the kids from a [F] nearby town. [F] And everything that I [Dm] said was true, As the [G] flashes blinded us in the [F] photobooth. [F] Well, I lost track, and then those [Dm] words were said. You took the [G] wheel and you steered us in [F] to my bed. [F] Soon we woke and I [Dm] walked you home, And it was [G] pretty clear that it was [F] hardly love. [Dm] And as the [F] summer's ending, [Dm] The cool [G] air will put your [F] hard heart away. [Dm] You were so [F] condescending [Dm] And this is [G] all that's [F] left [Dm] Scraping paper to [G] docu[F]ment. [Dm] I've packed a change of [G] clothes and it's time to move [F] on. [Dm] And as the [F] summer's ending, [Dm] The cool [G] air will rush your [F] hard heart away. [Dm] You were so [F] condescending [Dm] As the [G] alcohol [F] drained the days. [Dm] And as the [F] summer's ending, [Dm] The cool [G] air will rush your [F] hard heart away. [Dm] You were so [F] condescending [Dm] And this is [G] all that's [F] left [Dm] The empty bottles, spent [G] ciga[F]rettes. [Dm] So pack a change of [G] clothes, 'cause it's time to [F] move [F] on. Chorded by: Roithy Email: ruthtan@live.com