Two Sundays

Cm Bb It's Back, Backs against the wall Cm Sometimes, Sometimes Bb Looking after you, It's all I got, Its all I do Gm And I'm sure, Im not doing it right F Look around, not in the eyes Gm Its got, A certain shape to it F Bb Not right, Not Quite PreChorus Dm7 Gm7 And you never know whats coming do you? Dm7 Gm7 Even when its something you expect Dm7 Cm F Guess its at its best Still it's somehow less EbM7 Dm7 Cm7 BbM7 So, Just ride it out, keep it down, dont wanna hear it no EbM7 Dm7 Cm7 BbM7 Oh, just crush the thing, good and Dead, but dont go near it no. Cm Bb Nobody knows, Just where to step, with thier visa shoes on Cm Bb So they feel, Ya they feel, No romance Gm When you get off a strangers boat F And the laughters hanging out our hair Gm But you love past walls they've made F So they hate your arms embrace Bb Gm7 Cm F Bb Gm7 Cm F Bb PreChorus Dm7 Gm7 And you never know whats coming do you Dm7 Gm7 even when its something you expect Dm7 Cm F guess its at its best still its somehow less EbM7 Dm7 Cm7 BbM7 So just ride it out, keep it down, dont want to hear it no EbM7 Dm7 Cm7 BbM7 Oh, just crush the thing, Good and dead, But don't go near it no Post Chorus EbM7 Dm7 Cm7 BbM7 I was here, you were there, the flag was wrapped around your ribs EbM7 Dm7 Cm7 BbM7 You struggled hard girl, But you couldn't escape with your pride. EbM7 Dm7 Cm7 BbM7 EbM7 Dm7 Cm7 BbM7