Shit Twins Dads
[Intro]
D A G Bm A x2
[Verse 1]
There is[D] a chest
Of skin, of drawers
With [A]pictures of waterspouts
Coming [G]out from the ocean and in[Bm]to the mainl[A]and
Where you once [D]lived
Before
When you were [A]younger
Before
You learned how to[G] hope, want, or wish[Bm] [A]
[D] [A] [G] [Bm] [A]
[Verse 2]
Your [D]step became unsteady once[A]
Even more
Every time you would s[G]tand on [Bm]shrapnel
[A]Under your f[D]eet
There was a growth under your [A]skin
An addition of pride
For your n[G]ewfound w[Bm]asteland[A]
[Verse 3]
[D]
But even wors[A]e
The future you [G]see
The future you bring
The [Bm]future you are comp[A]letely okay with[D]
I could wait up sick
Waiting for a re[A]sponse
I could wait up, waiting for a[G]nything
And it's something[Bm] that you're compl[A]etely okay with
[Cborus 1]
[D]
You've been st[A]anding outside of my a[G]partment
With your mouth open [Bm]wide, and I h[A]aven't heard enough of it[D]
You've been s[A]tanding outside of my a[G]partment
With your mouth open [Bm]wide, and I h[A]aven't heard enough of it[D]
[Verse 4]
Tell me, tell me, Miranda[A]
Where do you see yourself tomorrow?[G]
Do you worry each Wednesday
When the [Bm]week is almost [A]over
[D]Where you will sleep
[A]Where you will sleep
Your [G]sanctuary is Missouri in May
And I [Bm]still insist on [A]cutting my tongue off
[Cborus 2]
[D]
You've been st[A]anding outside of my a[G]partment
With your mouth open [Bm]wide, and I h[A]aven't heard enough of it[D]
You've been s[A]tanding outside of my a[G]partment
With your mouth open [Bm]wide, and I h[A]aven't heard enough of it[D]
[Verse 5]
I will not speak of the [A]crash
Cause if it is never [G]spoken of
Then history will never [Bm]know it h[A]appened
If it is [D]never written about
Then [A]no one can ever read it
If it is [G]never talked about
Then [Bm]no one can ever [A]hear it
Then [D]no one can ever hear it
Then [A]no one can ever hear [G]it[Bm] [A]
[Verse 6]
Do we [D]know the truths of every [A]broken step?
Only if it's [G]told
Forgotten when it's old[Bm]
Undes[A]ired and col[D]d
There is no [A]story to be [G]tol[Bm]d[A]
[Bridge]
We'll [D]sa[A]y [G](r[Bm]epe[A]ated)
[Instrumental]
[D] [A] [G] [Bm] [A]
[D]
[Coda/verse 7]
We'll say
We'll meet [A]up in some hotel room
Be it [G]fancy or pay by the hour
And we'll [Bm]comfort ea[A]ch other
Like we used to[D] in our time
You'll say it'll [A]be just like the old days
But it [G]won't be the f**king old days
No it [Bm]won't be the f**king [A]old days
Only [D]now with our broken parts
Our [A]overused and torn up pieces[G]
Will it be better than before?[Bm]
Will it be [A]better than before?[D]
Do we thank our practice with [A]others
Or will it be tarnished by exac[G]t thought?
Will it be [Bm]better than be[A]fore?
Will it be [D]better than before?
Will it be [A]better than befor[G]e?[Bm] [A]
[D]
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