Lawrence Arms - Minute

^C#m another day ^Echock full of choices of ^Athings to hate^{B C#m} another forehead ^Ecobwebby dull throbbing ^Aalmost pain^B a^C#mnother obstrusive re^Eminder of things that I ^Ahoped were long gone^B a^C#mnother obstrusive re^Eminder of things that I ^Ahoped were long gone^B

^C#mGone and for^Bgotten my s^Atomach feels rotten my ^C#mshoes are all ^Bsoaked and my ^Asocks are all cotton my ^C#minsides are ^Bblack from the s^Amoking and pain and ^C#mevery damn ^Bsong is ^Afucking the same this ^Asame goddamn train glides ^Bsoft through the rain and I ^C#msit B A(hold) and dizzily wait