Kevin Devine - Tomarrows just too late

yo^Gu drag your tiger’^Ds paw across your ^Cchapped & cracki^Gng lips, and op^Amen up a crimson slur C G? you spread each time you kiss.

the b^Amroken boy you bargain^Em with to tu^Crn back^D to the ma^Gn that you fel^Aml in love with once but never saw^C again. is he i^Gn there? do you th^Dink he drowned to d^Ceath? well it^Am's his decision to show his face ag^Gain. you ^Ggrind your tired t^Deeth & curse ^Cthe day that you wer^Ge born Am C G? to a sunken line of Irish wives a million miles long,

de^Amvoted to the su^Emffering they're c^Certain t^Dhey des^Gerve. a husband’s a^Am cross to bear, worry lines & ^Ca silver string ^Dof hair

come too^G early, come to stea^Dl your sainted y^Couth.. wel^Aml it's your decision to stay or else to m^Gove. ^D

& I'^Cm not a man of faith, ^Gno gospel oak f^Dor me, but you ^Cwear a crucifix to bro^Gadcast your beli^Defs, and the ^Amgod I've read about can^Em't go where^D he's not asked t^Co go.

but you're ^Gwaiting on a man who will not ^Ammove. so you m^Cust move for him and do what he can't ^Gdo. C? C G cause it’s worth it, that’s the one life you can change, C? C G and I'm sorry sister, but it has to end this way. C? C G yea, it’s scary sister, but tomorrow’s just too late. C? so stand up sister, there’s ^Can albatross to ^Gshake.