An Attempt to Tip the Scales Bright Eyes Did you [D]expect it all to[F#m] stop at the w[G]ave of your h[A]and? Like the s[D]uns just gonna [F#m]drop if it's ni[G]ght you de[A]mand. Well, i[D]n the dark were just[F#m] air so the[G] house might disso[A]lve. once were g[D]one, whos is gonna [F#m]care if we were e[G]ver here at[A] all? [G]Well, summers gonna come it's gonna cl[A]oud our eyes aga[F#m]in. no need to focus when theres [G]nothing thats worth[A] seeing. So we t[D]rade liquor for bloo[F (guitartabs.cc)