Biografía:
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Am C F C G
I figured you'd just run out of things to say, like you sometimes did in the dead of the night
Am C F
Thought for sure we'd be just fine come morning
Am C F C G
But through cracks of early eyes, I stumbled out of the bed and through our apartment
Am C F
Called your name out twice, Where'd you go darling
G Am F C G
And I guess you don't know what you're doing until you've done it too much
G Am F C G
And the best that I had to offer was never gonna be quite enough
F C Am F
You spent one too many mornings just a choking down this town
F G Am C F C G Am C F
Guess your reasons for not leaving just ran out
Am C F C G
In the drawer by the kitchen sink, there's a cracked coffee cup and a picture of you and me
Am C F
Yea that always was where we kept the broken things
Am C F C G
So I fumble through the mess, old triple A's and a half pack of cigarettes
Am C F
Touched every lonely key like the beads of a Rosary
G Am F C G
And I guess you don't know what you're doing until you've done it too much
G Am F C G
And the best that I had to offer was never gonna be quite enough
F C Am F
You spent one too many mornings just a choking down this town
F G Am
Guess your reasons for not leaving just ran out
Am C F Am C F
You always loved summer storms, you followed the lightning home
F C Am F
You spent one too many mornings just a choking down this town
F G Am
Guess your reasons for not leaving just ran out
I figured you'd just run out of things to say, like you sometimes did in the dead of the night
Am C F
Thought for sure we'd be just fine come morning
Am C F C G
But through cracks of early eyes, I stumbled out of the bed and through our apartment
Am C F
Called your name out twice, Where'd you go darling
G Am F C G
And I guess you don't know what you're doing until you've done it too much
G Am F C G
And the best that I had to offer was never gonna be quite enough
F C Am F
You spent one too many mornings just a choking down this town
F G Am C F C G Am C F
Guess your reasons for not leaving just ran out
Am C F C G
In the drawer by the kitchen sink, there's a cracked coffee cup and a picture of you and me
Am C F
Yea that always was where we kept the broken things
Am C F C G
So I fumble through the mess, old triple A's and a half pack of cigarettes
Am C F
Touched every lonely key like the beads of a Rosary
G Am F C G
And I guess you don't know what you're doing until you've done it too much
G Am F C G
And the best that I had to offer was never gonna be quite enough
F C Am F
You spent one too many mornings just a choking down this town
F G Am
Guess your reasons for not leaving just ran out
Am C F Am C F
You always loved summer storms, you followed the lightning home
F C Am F
You spent one too many mornings just a choking down this town
F G Am
Guess your reasons for not leaving just ran out
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