Flight Patterns - If ur leffen then im chillindude

^CI wish that ^G6sus4/Cyou had ^Cstayed when I ^Fmaj7asked you ^Fadd9to, ^{Fmaj7 C}I wish my ^G6sus4/Clungs didn’t ^Churt but they ^Fmaj7sure do^Fadd9, ^{Fmaj7 C}Every ^G6sus4/Ctime I ^Cbreathe I’m re^Fmaj7minded ^Fadd9of, ^{Fmaj7 C}How none of ^G6sus4/Cthis will ^Cever ^Fmaj7work. ^{Fadd9 Fmaj7}

^CI’ve been ^G6sus4/Ctalking to ^CMolly,^{Fmaj7 Fadd9 Fmaj7 C}And I ^G6sus4/Cthink I’m ^Crea^Fmaj7lizing,^{Fadd9 Fmaj7 C}That nothing ^G6sus4/Cever ^Cstays the ^Fmaj7same, ^{Fadd9 Fmaj7 C}No matter ^G6sus4/Chow bad we ^Cwant it,^Fmaj7 no, no.

^Fadd9Not ^Fmaj7the ^Cway ^Gthat your ^Fhand fits mine, Not the ^Cway ^Gthat our ^Fbodies intertwine, ^CWoven to^Ggether like tha^Ft cardigan, We ^Cfound at that ga^Grage sale last ^Fsummer, It’s a ^Cbummer,^{G6sus4/C C Fmaj7} ‘cuz you won’t ^Fadd9e-----^Fmaj7ver ^Cknow^G6sus4/C, ^{C Fmaj7 Fadd9}How ^Fmaj7much this ^Cmeans ^G6sus4/Cto ^Cme^Fmaj7. ^{Fadd9 Fmaj7}

^Csus4There is no Montauk just a re^G7/Bpose, Am I burying the ^Csus4ghost, As my nights spill into ^G7/Bmornings, And I wake up fucking ^Csus4soaked, In everything I think I ^G7/Bneed, N.C. And all the people I miss the most.

^Fmaj7Do you remember when we ^G7/Bdrove down Glenlord, ^CAnd as the sky lit ^G7/Bup, I screamed out I love ^Fmaj7you, It turned out to be just snow light^G7/Bning, But the sentiment remains the ^Fmaj7same, I think I’d ^G7/Brather die with ^Cyou I think I’d ^Grather die with ^Fmaj7you I think I’d ^G7/Brather die with ^Cyou^G . ^F. . I think I’d ^Grather die with ^Cyou . . . I think I’d ^Grather die with ^Fyou . . . I think I’d ^Grather die with ^Cyou^G . ^F. . I think I’d ^Grather die with ^Cyou . . . I think I’d ^Grather die with ^Fyou . . . I think I’d ^Grather die with ^Cyou . . . G