Uncle Tupelo - Fatal wound

^D5 Don't the lights look empty ^{A Asus2 D5} When the streets are b^Eare? ^{A Asus2 D5} Almost as empty ^E As the look you give me When I'm the on^Aly one ^{Aadd4 A Asus2}

^D5 And it's a long one ^{A Asus2 D5} So it brings you d^Eown ^{A Asus2 D5} So you have nowhere else to ^Ego and nothing to do So you hang aro^Aund,^Aadd4 h^Aang ^Asus2around

^G/D You wait around until ^D5 You've received that fatal w^Aound ^{Aadd4 A Asus2}

^D5 Columns of sunlight ^{A Asus2 D5} And glorious cities ^{E A Asus2 D5} Oceans of opportunity ^E And all your decisions Seem anc^Eient ^{A Aadd4 A Asus2}

^G/D You wait around until ^D5 You've received that fatal w^Aound ^{Aadd4 A Asus2}