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