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