Verse F#m C#m
You’re here with me for the moment
F#m C#m
But I know you’re going back
E D
You have a brown leather suitcase
E D
You didn’t bother to unpack
F#m C#m
I’ve been tying my shoes together
F#m C#m
Then I’ve been trying to walk away
E D
I was a junkie all summer
E D
But autumn’s here any day
C#
Now
[Chorus]
D Bm F#m C#m
How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment
D Bm F#m C#m
How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great
[Verse 2]
F#m C#m
The stars are directing the future
F#m C#m
What they’rе tuning into I can’t say
E D
But I want the universe to lovе me
E D
I’m writing songs every day
F#m C#m
There’s a girl singing into a hairbrush
F#m C#m
There’s a mob boss in every man
E D
I wish I could sing "tralala"
E D
The way Paolo Conte can
C#
Right
[Chorus]
D Bm F#m C#m
How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment
D Bm F#m C#m
How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great