Misc Unsigned Bands - Charlie hodgson - vital signs

This y^Gear I lost a couple friends, but not how you'd expect They're a^Cll alive, nobody died, but I feel dead to them ^EmWhat the hell is happening? ^D/F#I turned 34 And am ^Cmore inscure than I have ever been before

I'm too o^Gld for this, but I wished as the candles flickered on To go b^Cack in time in this life of mine and fix where I went wrong I would s^Emhut my mouth or let it out, whate^D/F#ver shifts the course Of ^Chistory that has led me to fall off of my horse

But to reg^Gret it is pathetic, space and time's been good to me I have fe^Cars, but also a career, a flawless family A w^Emife whose love is constant despite ^D/F#my variables Six s^Ctrings that take the things I think and make them bearable

Like this w^Geight I can't shake that everyone is on the run ^CCheers to the final frontier and set phasers to done I ^Emused to be the party, now my gu^D/F#ests are glued to phones The ^Ccups are flipped, the keg is kicked, and everybody's going...

^GHome Going ^Chome ^EmI swing, but I can't connect, bett^D/F#er off being on the bench While they're r^Counding third and going home

But ^GI want more Than ^Cto keep score I want to ^Emtake the few who are always true, tell ^D/F#them how much they mean How much I ^Ccouldn't do or even get through if they weren't here for me

I want to ^Gbuy a van and pack them in and go see the country From ^CBoston down to Austin and every city in between Just ^Emlaughs and photographs and shots of ^D/F#liquor with locals No ^Cbullshit we all seem to get mistaken for normal

Bonf^Gires on the beach with each taking turns telling tales ^CMemories we share to scare the future from our trails Con^Emnecting stars in hope that our rea^D/F#sons will be revealed Then l^Caughing at the fact that someone else is at the wheel

But f^Gorget the plan, I don't need a van, just give me a couch A ^Ccouple brews, a toast or two, music to muse about Whi^Emstles and bells can go to hell, I just ^D/F#need my closest friends To ^Cmake me feel alive and real and remind me that I'm not...

^GDead No, I'm ^Cnot dead I'm not ^Emdead ^D/F# I'm not d^Cead

I'm not d^Gead I'm not d^Cead ^EmOn the shore they find me shaking, r^D/F#escue and resuscitate me Bec^Cause of them, I'm not d^Gead