Mat Kerekes - The clubs the peoples attention

^D A picture hangs on my wall and hears what I^F#m talk about ^DI'm drawing circles and I'm getting dizzy n^F#mow Oh, how have you ^Gbeen? I haven't seen you ar^Aound ^D All is fine if you believe it, just don't ^F#mtalk about it ^DSit in a phone booth to act like you don't ^F#mexists Oh, I'm prescription-^Gless but I'm making ^{A D} There's a hole in my window if you wanna s^F#mneak in There's a^D crack in my windshield and I'm waiting for it ^F#mto cave in Oh my reflection i^Gs, looking a lot ol^Ader now The wind is singing ^Gagain, carrying ^Ame with it

^D Glitter eyes from the drinks, we are so imp^F#mortant ^DAll of the lights from the clubs and the people's at^F#mtention All of the snakes sing their son^Ggs We died for a^All of them I'm not even your ^Gfriend and I d^Aied for that All of our selfish t^Gime spent Hoping no one would ^Anotice Fragile mouths in o^Gur hands Didn't you ^Anotice?^D