Autoscroll
1 Column 
Text size
Transpose 0
Tuning: E A D G B E
AIn the midst of this nothing, this miss of a life StF#mill there's this one thing, just to see you go by It's aDlmost like lovin', sad as that is F#mMay not be cool, but it's sDo where I live It's Alike I'm your lover, or more like your ghost I F#mspend the day wond'ring what you do where you go I Dtry and just kick it, but then what can I do? We've F#mall got our junk, and my Djunk is you
See us wEinter walkin' after a storm It's chF#mill in the wind but it's warm in your arms We sDtop all snow blind, wAhat can I do? E We've aF#mll got our junk, and Dmy junk is G2you
Well, you hAave to excuse me, I know it's so off I F#mlove when you d stuff that's rude and so wrong I go Dup to my room, turn the stereo on F#mShoot up some you, and the Dyou is some song
I Alie back just driftin', and play out these scenes I F#mride on the rush, all the hopes, all the dreams I Dmay be neglecting the things I should do But we've F#mall got our junk, and my Djunk is you
See we Estill keep talking after you're gone You're F#mstill with me then, feels so good in my arms They Dsay you go blind, mAay not be true E We've F#mall got our junk, and Dmy junk is G2you Oh it's Dlike we stop time, wAhat can I do? E We've F#mall got our junk, and Dmy junk is G2you DMy junk is G2you G2You, yG2ou, yoG2u!