Intro Em C D x 2

Em Make a hole with a C gun perpen-D dicu-
Em lar to the name of this C town in a D desktop
E globe, exit wound in a Am fo-G reign C na-G tion
D Showing the home of the C one this was D written for

Em My apartment looks C upside D down from
Em there, water spirals the C wrong way D out the
E sink, and her voice is a Am back-G wards C re-G cord
D It’s like a whirlpool C and it D never ends

G Ana C Ng and I D are getting old and we C still haven’t
G walked in the Bb glow of each C other’s ma-D jestic presence
G Listen C Ana hear D my words, they’re the C ones you would
G think I would Bb say if there C was a me for D you

Em All alone at the C sixty D four World’s
Em Fair, eighty dolls yelling C small girl D after
E all, who was at the Du-Am pont G Pa-C vi-G lion?
D Why was the bench still C warm, who had D been there?

Em Or the time when the C storm tangled D up the
Em wire, to the horn on the C pole at the D bus de-
E pot, and in back of the Am edge G of C hea-G ring
D These are the words that the C voice was re-D peating:

G Ana C Ng and I D are getting old and we C still haven’t
G walked in the Bb glow of each C other’s ma-D jestic presence
G Listen C Ana hear D my words, they’re the C ones you would
G think I would Bb say if there C was a me for D you

C When I was D driving once I G saw this D painted C on a bridge:
C I don’t D want the world, G I just D want your C half

Em They don’t need me C here, and I D know you’re
Em there, where the world goes C by like the D humid
E air, and it sticks like a Am bro-G ken C re-G cord
D Everything sticks like a Am bro-G ken C re-G cord
D Everything sticks un-Am til G it C goes a-G way
D And the truth is we C don’t know D anything

G Ana C Ng and I D are getting old and we C still haven’t
G walked in the Bb glow of each C other’s ma-D jestic presence
G Listen C Ana hear D my words, they’re the C ones you would
G think I would Bb say if there C was a me for D you Bb C

G Ana C Ng and I D are getting old and we C still haven’t
G walked in the Bb glow of each C other’s ma-D jestic presence
G Listen C Ana hear D my words, they’re the C ones you would
G think I would Bb say if there C was a me for D you Bb C

G Ana C Ng and I D are getting old…