Misc Unsigned Bands - Good kid - witches

A n^Darrative w^Bmaste of pat^Aches and li^Gght We g^Drew up in ^Bmthe suburbs^A then we cu^Gt all our ties Now ^Djust take ^Bma look at t^Ahis through^G Gwyllion eyes You're w^Drong my friend, ^Bmthe road, it bends a^A bit to the r^Gight

A coupl^De more mil^Bmes and I kn^Aow we'll ar^Grive These rol^Dling hills^Bm and valley^As, well the^Gy'll eat you alive Now the ^Dpeat will ^Bmgrab our fe^Aet to halt ^Gthe incline A little ^Dbit more l^Bmest we wast^Ae our whole^G lives

We g^F#ot here in the^G dark We to^Bmok the long w^C#may down J^F#ust to find^G an inn somewhere ^Bminside this an^C#mcient town

We ^Dtalked, we talked about it all night We ^Ethought, we thought^F# we'd make it alive We ^Dtalked, we talked about it all night We ^Ethought, we thought^F# we'd make it alive

We ^Dtalked, we talked about it all night Jus^Et to throw the plan^F# out at the first light We ^Dthought, we thought we'd make it alive Or ^Eat least we'd give ^F#it an honest try

A n^Darrative w^Bmaste of pat^Aches and li^Gght We g^Drew up in ^Bmthe suburbs^A then we cu^Gt all our ties Now ^Djust take ^Bma look at t^Ahis through^G Gwyllion eyes You^D're wrong ^Bmmy friend, ^Athe road, i^Gt bends a bit to the right

Thes^De stones w^Bmere left he^Are at the b^Geginning of days And ^Deach step ^Bmthat was ta^Aken wore a ^Glittle away That ^Din of itse^Bmlf, well it^A was someth^Ging to say A co^Dnversation^Bm that could^A last the e^Gnd of the day

We g^F#ot here in the^G dark We to^Bmok the long w^C#may down J^F#ust to find^G an inn somewhere ^Bminside this an^C#mcient town

We ^Dtalked, we talked about it all night We ^Ethought, we thought^F# we'd make it alive We ^Dtalked, we talked about it all night We ^Ethought, we thought^F# we'd make it alive

We ^Dtalked, we talked about it all night Jus^Et to throw the plan^F# out at the first light We ^Dthought, we thought we'd make it alive Or ^Eat least we'd give ^F#it an honest try