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[Verse 1]
F# B
I’m just no fun anymore, I’m confused
F# B
And I whistle like my grandpa being shipped off to world war 2
F# B
like I’m always dreaming ‘stead of doing what I oughta do
F# B
I’ve got a button cute dolly and a record player to come home to
F# Bb7 B
F# Bb7 B
[Verse 2]
F#
I’m not a man on a mission, a man of strong conviction
B
I don’t believe I’m fishing for a cure for my condition
F# B
I love my laugh but my luck won’t last very long
Ebm B
and all our plans won’t go how we want them to
Ebm B
but if you stick with me, I’ll stick with you
Ebm B
through every lousy paradise
Ebm B
from my dangerous lows to my almighty highs
Ebm B
until we’re both middle aged and hate our lives…
[Chorus]
F# Ebm B
I will come to your door and I will sing your kids to sleep
F# Ebm B F#
and we will sit on your porch smoking a half a pack and digging up the secrets we keep far below me
Are you still lonely?
Ebm B F#
Do you still feel the Void creeping in the cracks of broken dreams dead inside you?
Ebm B
Like I do…
F# Bb7 B
F# Bb7 B
[Outro]
F# B
You know, I would be nothing without you
F# B
Because I would be nothing without you
F# B
You know, I would be nothing without you
F# B
Because I would be nothing without you
Mr.Smith