Goners

F G Here comes the end, of the future C F If we're already goners Am G Why wait any longer C F Am G Am C For something to crack open? F Am G Here comes the end, I brought no offering C F I lied to my confessor Am C G I fear small children C F Am G I fear curious elders F C I meant to sing the truth Am But the truth didn’t rhyme F G C Am You unknowable, a sly moon smile F Call me holy G C Am G F C Throw another poem into the fire F Am G Here comes the end, no white ship, no sunset C F Am I could fake wise, make brave eyes G But I know nothing C F Am G I was never trying to be saved or, do the saving F G Only meant to sing the truth C Am When that truth didn't rhyme F G I'll take what I deserve C Am I’ll bide my time F Call me holy G C Am G F C F Am G C F Am G Throw another poem into the fire F G I meant to sing the truth C Am But the truth didn't rhyme F G C Am You unknowable, a sly moon smile F Call me holy G C Am F Throw another poem into the fire The Fire, The fire