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Hi y'all! this is only the second tab I've ever written but as a big Dermot Kennedy fan, I thought it would be good to create the tab that includes Drake's "Furthest Thing", like he did at a concert in London in 2016. [VERSE 1]

When love was foun^Cd I kept my ^Ghope just like I'd hoped to

Then sang to the ^Amsea for feelings ^Gdeep b^Flue

(same for second verse) [VERSE 2]

And coming dow^Cn We've had probl^Gems that we've grown through

But I bet you ^Amdream of what you ^Gcould^F do

*F,G,Am CHORD PROGRESSION FOR THE ENTIRE SONG FROM HERE*

At ^Fseventeen I^G was ^Amalright Was like ^Fnothing I could f^Geel ^Aminside

And w^Fishing you were ^Ghere to^Amnight Is like holding ^Fon^G ^Am

But I still ^Fget to see your ^Gface, r^Amight? And that's like n^Fothing they can^G take, r^Amight?

So there won't be no f^Feeling in the firelight ^GHoping this will be right

^AmTime to show your worth, child

I remember when her ^Fheart broke over stubborn shit That's ^Gno way to be living, kid

The ^Amangel of death is ruthless And I'm always thinking ^Fsummertime with the bikes out

^GPushing our luck getting wiped out ^AmDays with nothing but laughing loud

Underneath my coat won't you ^Ftap my shoulder, hold my hand ^GNights with nothing but dark in there

^AmYou can be my armor then

^FIsland smiles and cardigans ^GThe nights that we've been drinking in

^AmWe're here to help you kill all of this hurt that you've been harboring

^FConfessions should be better planned ^GAlone, that night, I'm surely damned

^AmRun away. I'll understand

[CHORUS]

What's important is this ^Fevening I will not forget ^GPurple, blue, orange, red

^AmThese colors of feeling, give me love, I'll put my heart in it ^FI think about it all the time

^GThe lights went out, you were fine ^AmYou kinda struggle not to shine

I still love you though^F I still love you though^G I still love you always^Am

So hold me when I'm home^F keep the evenings long^G Crack and break and part way^Ams

I still love you though^F I still love you thoug^Gh I still love you alway^Ams

So hold me when I'm ho^Fme keep the evenings long^G Let's not crack and break and p^Amart ways

N.C.

And I wonder if I could let her down

CONTINUE THE F G Am PROGRESSION FOR A FEW MEASURES

It's for real, it's for real^F ^G ^Am It's for real, it's for real^F ^G ^Am

("Furthest Thing" portion starts)

^F Somewhere between psycho^Gtic and iconic ^Am Somewhere between I want it and I got it

^FSomewhere between I'm s^Gober and I'm lifted ^Am Somewhere between a mistress and commitment

But I st^Fay down, girl I always s^Gtay down Get down, have her ^Amlay down Promise to break everybody off before

I ^Fbreak down, everyone just w^Gait now So much on my ^Amplate now People I believed in they don't even show they

^Fface now, what they got to ^Gsay now? Nothin' they can s^Amay now Nothin' really changed but still they look at me a

^Fway now, what more can I ^Gsay now? What more can I ^Amsay now? You might feel like nothin' was the same

I still been d^Frinkin' on the low, ^Gmobbin' on the low ^AmFuckin' on the low, Smokin' on the low

I still been^F plottin' on the low, ^Gschemin' on the low ^AmThe furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know

^F ^GAnd I hate that you don't think I be^Amlong to ya Just too busy runnin' shit to run ^Fhome to ya You know that ^Gpaper my passion Bitter^Amsweet celebrations, I know I can't change what happened

I can't ^Fhelp it, I can't help it I was ^Gyoung and I was selfish I made ^Amevery woman feel like she were mine and no one else's

And now you ^Fhate me, stop pretendin', stop ^Gfrontin' I can't take it Girl don't ^Amtreat me like a stranger Girl you know I seen ya naked

Girl you kn^Fow that I remember, don't ^Gbe a pretender Gettin' ^Amhigh at the condo, that's when it all comes together

You know I ^Fstay remniscin', and makeup s^Gex is tradition But you been m^Amissin' girl, and you might feel like nothin' was the same

I still been d^Frinkin' on the low, M^Gobbin' on the low ^AmFuckin' on the low, Smokin' on the low

I still been p^Flottin' on the low, ^GSchemin' on the low ^AmThe furthest thing from perfect, AND I WONDER IF I CAN LET HER DOWN

It's for real its for real ^F ^G ^Am It's for real its for reaaaal^F ^G ^Am

END OF SONG

Dermot Kennedy - An evening i will not forget and furthest thing