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