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