Deer Tick - Houston tx

^AWell, I walk ^Awith the ^Dmoon tonigh^Et ^AIt cuts through the ^Aair with a ^Dcurse like a ^Eknife ^AAnd it can float a^Around and I ^Ddo what I ^Elike ^AThere's no good place in ^Atown but I ^Dfeel alright, ^Ealright.

^AWell, I ain't gonna ^Atalk like your ^Dsweetheart, no. ^{E A}I'm through with all this ^Amessing aroun^Dd. ^{E A}I ain't gonna ^Atalk like your sweet^Dheart, no. ^{E A}I'm through with always ^Aletting you ^Ddown. ^E

^AThere's nothing ^Aleft and I am ^Dsure that it's a ^Esign ^Athat maybe I'm just ^Aabout as good as ^Dgone. ^{E A}And I know it's ^Abest that in this ^Dempty heart of ^Emine ^Ait's where I be^Agin to movin ^Don, ^Eoh... moving on.

^AWell, I fell ^Aright on the ^Dface of the ^Eearth, ^Aso in ^Anative ^Dsoil ^{E A}And I took it ^Aall for ^Dwhat it was ^Eworth ^Abecause it's not worth ^Aanymore^D, ^E not any^Amore. ^{A D E}

^AAnd I ain't gonna ^Atalk like a ^Dgentleman, ^Eno ^AI'm through with always ^Achasing you around ^{D E A}I ain't gonna ^Atalk like a ^Dgentleman, ^Eno ^Acause I'm sick of always ^Aletting myself ^Ddown. ^E

^AThere's nothing ^Aleft and I am ^Dsure that it's ^Ealright that ^AI was almost just ab^Aout as good as ^Dgone ^{E A}And I know that it's ^Abest that in this ^Dbroken heart of ^Emine is w^Ahere I be^Agin to movin o^Dn, ^Eoh... movin o^An. ^{A D E} Oh... move ^Aon. ^{A D E A}