Mawce

Intro:
-nc-
-Alright. One, two, three, four-

Verse 1:
B                      Eb
Everything's coming up roses
Abm                      E
Everything's coming to a bitter, bitter end
    B                                 Ebm
I'm searching for the problem and I'm looking for a positive
Abm                      E
Maybe I'll see a few old friends
     B                          Eb                         Abm                    E
With more faith in God, I would tell you that this was the rapture and we've been left behind
    B             Ebm               Abm           E
Oh, why are we so young with tired, sunken, baggy eyes?

Pre-Chorus:
        B
So I'll give myself a name
          Eb                     Abm                      E
Something stupid and pretentious like Moss spelled with a c
         B                          Ebm              Ebm                            E
And I'll hope all the cool kids who graduated but stayed judgemental will finally accept me

Chorus:
      B               Eb          Abm               E
And I might be flying home today, but I'm not going home
      B            Eb                 Abm          E
Cause everything I thought I knew has proven to be wrong
        B                                Ebm                        Abm                       E
And I'm desperate to the point of flying straight into the over-drinking night that leave you feeling torn
    B            Eb           Abm        E
I'm leaving, I'm leaving, for New York

Verse 2:
B
Step off the plane
     Abm
Hop into the sedan
                             E
I return to the house, not a kid not a man
           E             Ebm Eb
Screaming "everyone here ?:"
           Abm
Where complacency rules
        E
And the kids only die
        B
If they stray from the mark
        Eb
If they keep themselves clean
         Abm
And they tore down the park
         E
Now I'm stuck in my dreams

Chorus:
      B               Eb              Abm           E
And I might be flying home today, but I'm not going home
      B             Ebm      Eb       Abm          E
Cause everything I thought I knew has proven to be wrong
        B                                Ebm                      Eb                           E
And I'm desperate to the point of flying straight into the over-drinking nights that leave you feeling torn
    B            Eb           Abm       E
I'm leaving, I'm leaving, for New York

Bridge:
                       Abm                        E                                     Abm
An orange and yellow armada of delivery trucks is all I can see from the window of this Uber
                      A                E
I'm reminded that the world won't stop for me

But no one ever really stops to think

Chorus:
      B              Eb              Abm              Em
And I might be flying home today, but I'm not going home
E     B            Ebm               Abm           E
Cause everything I thought I knew has proven to be wrong
        B                                Ebm                    Abm                           E
And I'm desperate to the point of flying straight into the over-drinking night that leave you feeling torn
    B            Eb       Abm                  E
I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving for New York
Abm                 E
I'm leaving for New York
Abm                  E
I'm leaving for New York