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