Verse
F C Dm G
It's brittle and it trembles as the wind is coming toward,
A# C Dm
and if you string it up it dries right out with time.
F C Dm G
So raise your glass to that new dollar in the bank we're reaching for.
A# C Dm
But the drink was sweeter before we had a dime
[Chorus]
A# C Dm Am A# C
But you're far away now and you've got troubles all your own
A# C Dm Am A# Gm
just to spend your whole life shooting down
Dm C F C/F
What do I know? What do I know?
[Verse 2]
F C Dm G
If you feel restless where you are, it may be easier to stay.
A# C Dm
There are a million other fools to make your bed.
F C Dm G
And they'll be closing all the shades to keep you right there in that grave.
A# C Dm
And I'll be knocking 'cause you never left my head
[Chorus]
A# C Dm Am A# C
But you're far away now and you've got troubles all your own
A# C Dm Am A# Gm
just to spend your whole life counting down.
Dm C F C/F
What do I know? What do I know?
[Outro]
Dm C F D/G