Tom: D
G Bm A
[Verse 1]
G
I've been thinking a lot about
G
When the furnace goes
Bm A
It's the absence of heat that hurts more than the cold
G
And I got caught in the irony of walking alone
Bm A
Down an entire block that's just funeral homes and the ground below
[Chorus]
D
Sad and sober Sunday afternoon
G D Bbm
Sad and sober Sunday afternoon
Bm A
You disappear in fragments and phases of the moon
G D Bbm
Sad and sober Sunday afternoon
Bm A
You disappear in fragments and phases of the moon
G Bm A
[Verse 2]
G
I watched parts of you dissolve
Bm
Turn to ash and then get carried up
A
I watched your memory fade
G
Shadows burned into the wall
Bm
And no, I felt my lungs turn into atom bombs
A
Choke on the Florida heat until the oxygen's gone
[Chorus]
G D Bbm
Sad and sober, Sunday afternoon
Bm A
You disappear in fragments and phases of the moon
G D Bbm
Sad and sober, Sunday afternoon
Bm A Em Bm
You disappear in fragments and phases of the moon
G D F#m
Or an empty room
Em Bm
Or the twelve-bar blues
G D F#m
Or a light in June
[Bridge]
Em Bm
You were a bandit, and I was a car wreck
G
You were the decades on my feet
D F#m
I was under purple blankets
Em Bm
You were a bandit, and I was a car wreck
G
You were the rifle on the wall
D F#m
And it was always gonna end
Em Bm
You were a bandit, and I was a car wreck
G
You were the false rain that falls
D F#m
From a window AC unit
Em Bm
You were a bandit, and I was a car wreck
G
You were the rifle on the wall
N.C.
And it was always going to end like this
