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