Telemarket Mishap
Dear And The HeadlightsVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
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B--0----------------||
G----2-0-2----------||
D----------4-2-0-2--||
A-------------------||
E-------------------||
You have your own life I know, but show up you should
I'm disappointed, my vision blurs alone on the curb
Eight weeks since and it's still the same
"Something just came up, I'm so sorry"
Riff 1 D
And maybe I've got needs that you can't cure
But I'm waiting by the phone until I'm sure
Love like statistics, I've got a head full of hell alone in my thoughts
Kill the subject; refine the joke, which ever prompts response
In the moments you laugh it's still not enough
You miss me, you can't mean that
Riff 1 D
And maybe you've got needs that I can't cure
Riff 1 D
We sleep in separate houses
A Guarded head shapes the face and heart
So loss ain't bad
I'm trading processing for sleep
So it don't seem sad that I'm losing you
Blotch the face, blood vessels
Broken heart and canvas skin
Write it all out you won't ever quite describe it
Loaned to father for weekends and given back without the interest
Trivialize memories, dumb it down to make it fit
Syllables, grammatical, read and rewrite for the reader
All the bitter nights in my room alone
They won't know all my secret problems
Or the love that overcame us both
An untold twenty-two year story
So it's one tale and then another, I was saying earlier
A Guarded head shapes the face and heart
So loss ain't bad
I'm trading processing for sleep
So it don't seem sad that I'm losing you
x2
When are you coming home
end on D
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Readable chord sheet for Telemarket Mishap by Dear And The Headlights
e-------------------|| B--0----------------|| G----2-0-2----------|| D----------4-2-0-2--|| A-------------------|| E-------------------|| [D]You have your own life I know, but show up you should [G]I'm disappointed, my vision blurs alone on the curb [D]Eight weeks since and it's still the same "Something just came [G]up, I'm so sorry" [D] Riff 1 D And maybe I've got needs that you can't cure But I'm waiting by the phone until I'm [D]sure [D]Love like statistics, I've got a head full of hell alone in my thoughts [G]Kill the subject; refine the joke, which ever prompts response [D]In the moments you laugh it's still not enough You m[G]iss me, you can't mean that[D] Riff 1 D And maybe you've got needs that I can't cure Riff 1 D We sleep in separate houses A Guarded head shapes the face and h[G]eart So loss ain't ba[Em]d I'm trading processing for s[G]leep So it don't seem s[Em]ad that I'm losing y[D]ou [D]Blotch the face, blood vessels Broken heart and canvas sk[G]in Write it all out you won't ever quite describe [D]it Loaned to father for weekends and given back without the in[G]terest Trivialize memories, dumb it down to make it f[D]it Syllables, grammatical, read and rewrite for the reader All the b[G]itter nights in my room alone They won't know all my secret problems Or the l[D]ove that overcame us both An untold twenty-two year story So it's o[G]ne tale and then another, I was saying earlier A Guarded head shapes the face and he[G]art So loss ain't ba[Em]d I'm trading processing for s[G]leep So it don't seem s[Em]ad that I'm losing you [G] [Em] x2 When are you coming home end on D