Iron & Wine - What hurts worse

^CLet's forget whatever we ^Flost ^CRolling around in the ^Gweeds ^{F C}Finding ourselves ^Fbroken ^CLooking for light on the ^Gfloor ^F

^CLet's become the lovers we ^Fwant ^CBanging our heads in the ^Gfog ^{F C}Flowers will close and ^Fopen ^CLife going by like we ^Gcare ^F

^DmOne day is ^C/Ewhatever we ^Fmake (what^C/Eever we make) From ^Dmpieces off the ^C/Eside of a ^Froad (what^C/Eever we make) ^DmWalked on our ^C/Emap of what ^Fhurts ^D/F#What hurts ^Gworse

^CLet's become the lovers we ^Fneed ^CWho'd knew we'd needing so ^Gmuch ^{F C}We keep finding ourselves ^Fbroken ^CTossed in the yard with the ^Gbones ^{F C}And let's forget whatever we ^Fknow ^CKnowing all too little, too ^Glate ^{F C}Laying down in our own ^Fhorizon ^CLetting that water hit ^Ghome ^F

^AmLet's become the ^Glovers we ^Gmwant (let's become the ^Flovers we ^Amwant) ^{G F G Am}Let's become the ^Glovers we ^Gmneed (let's become the ^Flovers we ^Amneed) ^{G F G Am}Let's become the ^Glovers we ^Gmwant (let's become the ^Flovers we ^Amwant) ^{G F G Am}Let's become the ^Glovers we ^Gmneed (let's become the ^Flovers we ^Amneed) ^{G F G}