Deer Tick - Houston tx

^CWell, I walk ^Cwith the ^Fmoon tonigh^Gt ^CIt cuts through the ^Cair with a ^Fcurse like a ^Gknife ^CAnd it can float a^Cround and I ^Fdo what I ^Glike ^CThere's no good place in ^Ctown but I ^Ffeel alright, ^Galright.

^CWell, I ain't gonna ^Ctalk like your ^Fsweetheart, no. ^{G C}I'm through with all this ^Cmessing aroun^Fd. ^{G C}I ain't gonna ^Ctalk like your sweet^Fheart, no. ^{G C}I'm through with always ^Cletting you ^Fdown. ^G

^CThere's nothing ^Cleft and I am ^Fsure that it's a ^Gsign ^Cthat maybe I'm just ^Cabout as good as ^Fgone. ^{G C}And I know it's ^Cbest that in this ^Fempty heart of ^Gmine ^Cit's where I be^Cgin to movin ^Fon, ^Goh... moving on.

^CWell, I fell ^Cright on the ^Fface of the ^Gearth, ^Cso in ^Cnative ^Fsoil ^{G C}And I took it ^Call for ^Fwhat it was ^Gworth ^Cbecause it's not worth ^Canymore^F, ^G not any^Cmore. ^{C F G}

^CAnd I ain't gonna ^Ctalk like a ^Fgentleman, ^Gno ^CI'm through with always ^Cchasing you around ^{F G C}I ain't gonna ^Ctalk like a ^Fgentleman, ^Gno ^Ccause I'm sick of always ^Cletting myself ^Fdown. ^G

^CThere's nothing ^Cleft and I am ^Fsure that it's ^Galright that ^CI was almost just ab^Cout as good as ^Fgone ^{G C}And I know that it's ^Cbest that in this ^Fbroken heart of ^Gmine is w^Chere I be^Cgin to movin o^Fn, ^Goh... movin o^Cn. ^{C F G} Oh... move ^Con. ^{C F G C}