Tom: A
A D A
If I could just spill my mind...
With or without
D A
I’m waving myself goodbye
E
You’re swimming round, you can’t get out
The sides have upped to London now
D
Like everyone that you know
You’re treading on, the last to go...
A
Stuck on the words
D A
“I need to sort my life out”
D A
And I hate that I’ve tamed my kindness
How fickle the mind is, ooo
D A
I’m feeling lady-like
E
I’ve had enough of all the yups
Going on about their stuff
D
They’re all in love, at restaurants
Aubergine and apricot…
A
But sometimes I’m maybe
D A
Afraid that there’s no feeling like it
D A
Afraid that there’s nothing else
D A
And maybe I’m wrong after all…
E
I’ll peddle on to forty-one
The Hambledon’s my Avalon
D
Cardigans, the Guardian
A
I wasn’t born a partisan...
F#m E D
The cousin in me of someone
F#m E D
The moment your mum was my mum
Bm A D E
Lowswimmer, lowswimmer, lowswimmer, lowswimmer
Bm A
You’re feeling those feelings
D E Bm A
Goddammit let me feel some more
