Frank Turner - My kingdom for a horse

Would you ^Empick your clothes up, put your clothes on, Pack your things and ^Gmgo? I'm ^Dtired of ^Fsinking this ^Elow. ^EmAwkward semi-naked coffee conversations ^Gmfade ^DQuicker than mistakes that were made. ^EmMornings when I'm coming down, being driven round the ^Gmbend, Make for ^Ddays when I'm ^Elosing my friends ^AmFor all the little ^Emthings that I have ^Cdone and cannot make ^Damends. ^{C G} Don't you ever kind of ^Cwish that the world would just ^Dstop? ^G That the band would pack ^Cup and the curtain would ^Ddrop? ^G I've been stuck inside the ^Csame old nights, the same old days ^Doff, And I ^Aneed you now because I ^Ccan't get out of ^Emthis.

^{F Em}Clean your mirrors, roll your notes out, Put your cards ^Gmaway. ^D That's a game that I don't want to play ^Emanymore. My head is sore, ^Gmy throat is raw, and what's more ^DI'm fifty pounds down to feel empty and p^Eoor, ^AmRemembering the ^Emthings that I ^Gbelieved when I was sober and ^Dsure. ^CYeah. ^G

Don't you ever kind of ^Cwish that the world would just ^Dstop? ^G That the band would pack ^Cup and the curtain would ^Ddrop? ^G I've been stuck inside the ^Csame old nights, the same old days ^Doff, And I ^Aneed you now because I ^Ccan't get out of this. And I'm ^Emtrying ^Fmto ^Gspeak ^Astraight, But I'm ^Cdrunk and I'm lonely and ^Bmyou won't ^Abelieve me, And I'm ^Emtrying ^Fmto ^Gmove^A straight, But I've ^Cbeen up for days and it ^Bmscares you ^Aaway, And I'm ^Emtrying ^Fmto ^Gkeep ^Astraight, But ^CI'd trade it all for just five minutes more Of your ^Bmwandering ^Ahands with their ^Gsimple ^Ddemands that are ^AmAll the things I ever wanted, ^Gbetter than the powder and ^Dpills,

^FHoney ^Dmyou're ^AmAll the things I ever needed, ^Gthe only thing that doesn't seem to ^Dkill, That ^Fstill makes me smile. ^C So if I tell you all the ^Flittle things that I think that I ^Gneed, Yeah ^C Will you tell me how to tell the ^Fworld from the woods from the ^Gtrees? ^C Because I've been stuck inside ^Fthis comforting familiar ^Gdisease, And I ^Dneed you now ^Fbecause I can't get out, And ^Dall over Europe the ^Flights are going out, And I'm ^Dpulling down the curtain, but every ^Ftime I reach out You're ^Amgone.