D Dsus D
I've been speaking later and later in the day
D Dsus D Dsus
Most days I don't talk 'till maybe 8 o'clock at night
G Gsus
It keeps me whole, keeps me holy
D Dsus D
Keeps me way up in the mountains even when I'm on the road
A
Keeps me coming up for air
G/Gsus
Keeps me airing out some cum
D Dsus
Keeps me cool
D Dsus D
And every place I go is one less place I could call home
D Dsus D Dsus
And every girl I kiss, well I just cross her off my list
G Gsus
I don't go far, I just go crazy
D Dsus D Dsus
I buried all of my old clothes out in some field in West Des Moines
A G/Gsus
And if you judge me tonight, judge me by the songs I write
D Dsus D
That's who I am to you
A G
And there's a black tornado, black tornado
D A D
Spinning around in my body and sometimes
A G
Black tornado, black tornado
D A D
Spinning around in my body sometime
(Same chord progressions for the rest... I'm sure you can figure it out!)