A    E  D  A
A    D  Dm  D E A

A                          E        D       A
I was always in your corner patching up some cut
A                        E       D        F#m         E
As the future and former, I like to think it was enough
A                       E              D    A
All your words on point, always talking some shit
A                    E    Bm        F#m     E
As you rolled a joint and played my new kit

D
             E       F#m
They say the end is coming
D              E                  F#m          E
Your sarcastic laugh, your fingers drumming
D             E         F#m  E  D
And tell me what we are becoming

E

A        D               E           A
Isn’t it strange how the seasons just pass?
             D           E            A
While you’re lost in the farce of the past
         D          E         A
And you always said this was enough
         E                       F#m  E  D
Then you cried while I patched you up

E
                 A
But I was lonely too

E      D      A
I was lonely too

D  F#m   E A

A
We were never young
E         D            A
Just too afraid of ourselves
A                       E           D          F#m    E  D
All the things we’d done, trying to harden our shells

             E        F#m
They say the end is coming
D            E                  F#m      E  D
You grab my shirt, my fingers strumming
        E              F#m  E  D
We both know we had it coming

E

A        D               E           A
Isn’t it strange how the seasons just pass?
             D           E            A
While you’re lost in the farce of the past
         D           E          A
And you always said you were so tough
                    E              F#m  E  D
Then you fell and I watched you give up

E
                    A
But you were lonely too

E  D  A
E  D
                A
You were lonely too