Fmaj7 E
I'll be honest I wasn't devastated
E7 Am7
But you could've held my hands through this baby
Fmaj7 E7
Let my mind run underneath warm jets
Fmaj7
I run my hands through what's left
But we're getting older baby
E
Don't have much longer baby
E7
Why am I preaching
Am7
To this choir to this atheist
Fmaj7 E E7
Just like mine versions of these belong to you
Fmaj7
After a while
G
They're keeping me close to you
Fmaj7
Just like me they long to be
G
Close to you
G
And that is why
Fmaj7 G
I never can say goodbye no no no I
Fmaj7 G
I never can say goodbye