Intro: |
F Dm Am F x2 |
F Dm |
We hereby conduct this post-mortem |
Am C |
He was a hothouse flower |
To my outdoorsman |
F Dm |
Our maladies were such we |
Could not cure them |
Am |
And so a touch that was my |
C |
Birthright became foreign |
F C |
Come one, come all |
G |
It's happenin' again |
F C G |
The empathetic hunger descends |
F C |
We'll tell no one |
G |
Except all of our friends |
F C |
We must know |
G |
How did it end? |
Bridge: |
F Dm Am C |
F Dm |
We were blind to unforeseen |
Circumstances |
Am C |
We learned the right steps |
To different dances |
F Dm |
And fell victim to interlopers' |
Glances |
Am C |
Lost the game of chance |
What are the chances? |
F |
Soon they'll go home to their |
Husbands |
Dm |
Smug 'cause they know they |
Can trust him |
Am |
Then feverishly calling their |
C |
Cousins |
F C G |
Guess who we ran into at the shops? |
F C G |
Walking in circles like |
She was lost |
F C |
Didn't you hear? |
G |
They called it all off |
F C |
One gasp and then |
G |
How did it end? |
Bridge: |
Dm G Am F |
Dm G |
Say it once again with feeling |
Am |
How the death rattle breathing |
F |
Silenced as the soul was leaving |
Dm |
The deflation of our dreaming |
G |
Leaving me bereft and reeling |
Am |
My beloved ghost and me |
F |
Sitting in a tree |
F |
D-Y-I-N-G |
C F G |
It's happenin' again |
C F G |
How did it end? |
C F G |
I can't pretend |
Like I understand |
C F G |
How did it end? |
F C |
Come one, come all |
G |
It's happenin' again |
F C G |
The empathetic hunger descends |
F C |
We'll tell no one |
G |
Except all of our friends |
F C |
We must know |
G |
How did it end? |
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