First Aid Kit - To a poet

^DOo^Amoh.^G..^D [Verse 1] ^AmAnd you said, "^EmDon't give me nothing ^Amyou don't want to lo^Emse" ^AmI said, "Darling, I'll give you ever^Emything I got if I w^Amant them to ch^Emoose" ^AmThen I got on a p^Emlane and flew ^Amfar away from y^Emou ^AmThough unwillingly I le^Emft and it was s^Amo, so hard to d^Emo

^FThe streets here at h^Come had rapidly filled ^Emup with the whitest of s^Amnow ^FAnd they don't make no exc^Cuse for themselves and t^Emhere's no need, I kn^Amow

Now I m^Fiss you more than^C I can take and ^GI will surely br^Feak And e^Fvery morning t^Chat I wake ^Goh, there is th^Fis ache

There's n^Amothing more to it^Em, I j^Fust g^Get t^Chrough it Oh, there's n^Amothing more to^Em it I j^Fust g^Get t^Chrough it

^AmIt always takes me ^Emby surprise how d^Amark it gets this time of the y^Emear ^AmAnd how apparent it ^Emall becomes that you're not c^Amlose, not even n^Emear ^AmNo matter how many ti^Emmes I tell myself ^AmI have to be sin^Emcere ^AmI have a hard time^Em standing up an^Amd facing those f^Emears

^FBut Frank put it b^Cest when he said "You ^Emcan't plan on the h^Ameart" ^FThose words keep me o^Cn my feet when I t^Emhink I might just fall a^Ampart

Now I m^Fiss you more than^C I can take and ^GI will surely br^Feak And e^Fvery morning t^Chat I wake ^Goh, there is th^Fis ache

There's n^Amothing more to it^Em, I j^Fust g^Get t^Chrough it Oh, there's n^Amothing more to^Em it I j^Fust g^Get t^Chrough it Oh, there's n^Amothing more to ^Emit I j^Fust g^Get t^Chrough it

^DAnd so I a^Csk where are you^G now just when I needed ^Dyou ^DI won't ask aga^Cin Because I kn^Gow there's nothing we can ^Ddo Not ^Cnow, dar^Gling, you know it's ^Dtrue