Wilco - You are my face

^Dremember my mother’s Sister’s husband’s brother

^GWorking in the goldmine full-time Filling in for sunshine

^DFiling into tight lines Of ordinary beehives ^GThe door screams I hate you Hate you hanging around my blue jeans

^DWhy is there no breeze No currency of leaves

^GNo current through the water wire No feelings I can see

^DI trust no emotion I believe in locomotion

^GBut I've turned to rust as we've discussed Though I must have let you down too many times

^DIn the dirt and the dust Bm, Am, Em, G

^BmI have no idea how this happens All of my maps have been over^Dthrown ^BmHappenstance has changed my plans So many times my heart has been out^F#mgrown Now everybody?^Em??s feeling all alone Can’t tell y^Dou who I am When everybody’^Bms feeling all alone

^DI am looking forward Toward the shadows tracing bones ^GOur faces stitched and sewing Our houses hemmed into homes ^DTrying to be thankful Our stories fit into phones ^GAnd our voices lift so easily A gift given accidentally ^DWhen we’re not sure We’re not alone