Deer Tick - Art isnt real

^GI--^Am--- ^Emam the dotted ^Gline And ^Cyou fill me ^Amin with ^Emwhatever you ^Glike ^CI’m-^Am--- just ^Emgoing through the ^Gmotions ^GI--^Am-- need an ^Emold fashioned ^Gpotion There's ^Fgotta be some old recipe Cause I gotta get ^Gdrunk ^GI gotta forget about some ^G7things

^CI--^Am-- lived in ^Emlies all my ^Glife And I've been living ^Amhere for a ^Emlong, long ^Gtime And ^GI ^Amknow it's been ^Emcoming down a ^Gwhile now When it ^Amshows, then you ^Emget me on the ^Gdial But right ^Fnow you're half way around the world Maybe I'll see ^Gbetter days, but I'm not so sure I will ^G7

^CI'^Amm still ^Emhanging round and ^Ground Sometimes it's a ^Amracket, but ^Emlately not a ^Gsound In the ^Ambowels of ^Emhistory and ^Gtime I have ^Amlearned to stay ^Emback and never ^Gshine ^FNow I feel stupid when I smile ^GFor not a journey, a circus are our ^G7lives

^GI can't ^Ammake up for ^Emeverything I ^Gwaste And I know ^Amthat I could ^Emnever afford a ^Gtaste ^COf any^Amthing that your ^Emlovely ^Ghands make It eats ^Amaway with a ^Emforce so ^Ggreat ^FJust because it brings a smile to my face ^GSuch a bad memory, you just can't erase^G7

^CI ^Amknow of a ^Emcity to ^Gsteal from And I ^Amknow of a ^Emcity to ^Gcheat on And ^CI ^Amknow of a ^Emcity of ^Gsin And that's the ^Amplace I ^Emwanna meet ^Gyou in ^FAnd say hello all over again ^GRomance me, take it back to the beginning