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