Hamilton Leithauser - When the truth is

^DbI was drowning out the ^Ebmnight with the la^Fmst of the wine And my s^Dbtory be^Ebmgan to unw^Fmind So I ^Dbgathered all the ^Ebmshot of a gl^Fmass from the bar And I ^Dbleft from 17^Ebmth street for S^Fmt. Marks

^GbWon’t you listen to me now? ^AbI was trying all the time ^GbMaybe half the time I got you right ^AbBut not tonight

Oh I^Db’ll al^Ebmways be lon^Fmely And ^Dbyou’ll never ^Ebmhear the t^Fmruth

‘Cause th^Dbe truth is there’s some ^Ebmdistance, but you’re l^Fmistening And I keep ^Dbwalking my way ba^Ebmck into your h^Fmeart

^GbYour mama told you I’d long gave up baby but ^AbYour mama lied ^GbHalf the time you let me slide ^AbBut not tonight

Oh I^Db’ll al^Ebmways be lon^Fmely And ^Dbyou’ll never ^Ebmhear the t^Fmruth Yeah ^DbI’ll al^Ebmways be lo^Fmnely And ^Dbyou’ll never^Ebm hear the t^Fmruth

In the^Db graveyards, in the^Ebm harbors in the b^Fmeer halls and the parks I’ll be^Db wandering under ^Ebmunfamiliar ^Fmstars But the ^Dbspirits in my ^Ebmheart don’t pe^Fmrsuade me anymore Than my ^Dbechoes off the ^Ebmbrick and m^Fmortar walls

And ^Dbtruth there’s some ^Fmdistance, but you’re ^Ebmlistening And ^Dbthe truth is there’^Fms some distance, but ^Ebmyou’re listening