Postal Service - Tattered line of string

We dr^Gained every n^Bmight In the lo^Gwer East S^Bmide And you fai^Gled to catch the t^Bmrain back to Qu^Geens ^Bm So you ca^Gme to my ro^Bmom We did some thi^Gngs that we knew not to d^Bmo In the g^Glow of the n^Bmights golden h^Gue ^Bm

You've got a t^Cattered line of s^Dtring That you've t^Emied 'round ever^Gything That you wa^Cnt to call your o^Dwn But it n^Emever seems to ho^Gld

When we w^Goke we a^Bmgreed That we ^Gwould not ever s^Bmpeak Of this ni^Gght to an^Bmyone that we both k^Gnew ^Bm And you said, &q^Guot;Every time^Bm we kiss I felt s^Gomething that could not ^Bmexist" And I con^Gfessed that I tho^Bmught that I felt it t^Goo ^Bm

You've got a tat^Ctered line of st^Dring That you've ^Emtied 'round ev^Gerything That you want to^C call your own ^Bm But it ne^Dver seems to ho^Gld

You've got a ta^Cttered line of str^Ding That you've ti^Emed 'round ever^Gything That you wa^Cnt to call your o^Dwn But it ne^Emver seems to h^Gold