Nana Grizol - Everything you ever hoped or worked for

And will we ^Gever ^Dfeel that way a^Cgain? Like ^Gwe were so close that we could ^Dlive inside of ^Cone another's ^Dskin Like ^Gwe all showed up in ^Dthis town to make something ^Cnew and good be^Dgin Will ^Gwe ever be able to ^Dcall one another ^CMy my surrogate ^Dsister or brother, without ^GBeing kinda cynical^D about its implicatio^Cns?

Well, the ^Gpast few years I guess they've ^Dbeen pretty weird, And sure I ^Cleft cause I was ^Dbored, Or maybe ^Gscared of what it means When something ^Dlittle comes between you And ^Ceverything you ever ^Dhoped or worked for

But now all I can say is friend d^Don’t go away, You know it ^Ckills me when we ^Dleave. But when Iâ?^G?™m nine hours on a bus, I look at ^Dphotographs of us and I ^Ctruly do bel^Dieve its what we ^Gneed’s To go back to ^DPortland Or ^Ceven anywhere in ^DFrance And find that ^Gshiver for your spine To keep you ^Dgrowing like a vine, And baby ^Cnever stick too close to your ^Dplans And know the ^Gbest books of our ^Dlives, They’re b^Ceing written all^D the time But not ^Gone of them is anywhere ^Dclose To finished ^Cyet