John Moreland - It dont suit me like before

^AWell we haven't got all night ^EmCome on and raise a toast ^GWe're only one time aiming for the sun^{D A}Thought weâd be grinding all our gears ^EmTil we're giving up the ghost ^GAnd grieving from the ties that we'd undone^D

^GI'm still staring at the sky, like at the start^{D G}With all these heavy ^Danchors on my ^Aheart

^GBut they don't suit me, babe, like ^Dbefore ^GThey don't suit me like they did ^Dbefore ^GAlways waving flags and waging ^Dwars ^GBut it don't suit me like ^Dbefore ^GIt don't suit me like ^Dbefore

^AWell folks like me and you ^EmWe don't know how to call a truce ^GAnd when we canât lose the fight, we just lose ^Dtouch ^ASo we sit comparing scars ^EmStrumming on the stars ^GAnd leaning on the oldest, ^Dclosest crutch

^GDon't let me turn to ^Ddust to turn a phrase ^DCould you help me wash these years off of my ^Aface? ^GBut they don't suit me, babe, like ^Dbefore ^GThey don't suit me like they did ^Dbefore ^GAlways waving flags and waging ^Dwars ^GBut it don't suit me like ^Dbefore ^GIt don't suit me like ^Dbefore

^GI used to have a prisoner's point of ^Dview ^GNow I only care for being ^Dseen by you^{A G}But they donâ't suit me, babe, like^D before ^GThey don't suit me like they did ^Dbefore ^GAlways waving flags and waging ^Dwars ^GBut it don't suit me like ^Dbefore ^GIt don't suit me like ^Dbefore ^GBut it don't suit me like ^Dbefore ^GIt don't suit me like ^Dbefore