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Death Cab For Cutie – Photobooth
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[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
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