Father John Misty - Smoochie

^GWhen my personal ^Amdemons are ^Gscreaming^Am, ^GAnd when my door ^Amof madness ^Gis half-o^Ampen,

^CYou stand ^Bmalongsi^Amde, ^CAnd say something ^Bmto the effect that ^Ameverything'll be, ^GAlright,^{C E7}Soon^Am, ^{G Bm}Smooch^Amie.

^GChaos ^Amattends to ^Gcreation^Am, ^GAnd when the shadows ^Aminside me vie for a^Gttention^Am.

^CYou stand a^Bmlongsi^Amde, ^CAnd say something p^Bmerfect like "con^Amcealment feeds the fear." And hand me a ^Gsea peach^C, And say, "^E7Come, come ove^Amr her^Ge, ^BmSmoochi^Ame."