(E7: 020000)
Am G
Thinking 'bout the New Year
C Bm
All the dirt it'll attract
Am G
Kicked apart the last one
C Bm
Glad to see it done
C G
I want days so perfect
D A7
Perfect in ways I've never seen
C G
Wearing leaden frames
D A7
Grim and pure, like me
Am G
Counting up your blessings
C Bm
Think of all the things you lack
Am G
Counting down to zero
C Bm
And you'll never get it back
C G
D lot of heads need breaking
D A7
But I know that thought is wrong
C G
Things might turn against me
D A7
Then again, I'd do the same
Am G
One foot on the platform
C Bm
One foot on the train
Am G
C F#m