Canopies And Grapes

[Em]         I wanna [G]see you ton[D]ight
What's the p[Em]oint?
All we [G]do is [D]fight
I've loved [Em]you
So long [G]
[D]I donno who I'd [Em]be withou[G]t       [D]

My head hur[Em]ts
I wish I'd[G] never woke [D]up
I feel wors[Em]e
than when S Club [G]7 broke [D]up
I hate the da[Em]y

It hates me
So does [G]everybod[D]y else [Em]           [G]                   [D]
I sit here d[Em]rooling on my own a[G]gain        [D]
and like a [Em]routine episode of [G]Friends      [D]
What does it m[Em]ean to be Americ[G]an?          [D]
Is it  [Cmaj7]
feelings, [G]    coffee a[D]nd

I'll be there for you?

[Em]  [G]  [D]   x2

Later on[Em] me and a bottle will hook [G]up to have some f[D]un
Then I'll c[Em]all your house at twelve to let you k[G]now that I'm [D]drunk
Say I'm s[Em]orry Mr C, I was just lo[G]oking for your [D]son
How are you, i[Em]ncidentally, do you know [G]if he's out [D]alone?
There is this [Em]book he lent to me something like s[G]even months[D] ago
I'm gonna [Em]burn it in the street be so kind [G]as let him k[D]now
that I'm d[Cmaj7]ealing
with this [G]badly
a[D]nd

could he please get back to me?

[Em]  [G] [D]  x2

Since you've [Em]gone my only friends are Billy [G]Bragg and the J[D]am
Though my [Em]time with you has got me feeling [G]oh so k.d. [D]lang
I think you're r[Em]ight about the New Kids on the Blo[G]ck        [D]
And I [Em]agree now Billy Joel does not [G]rock      [D]
Wish I could [Em]tell you all the things that Woody [G]Allen helps me see   [D]
How Annie [Em]Hall is starting to seem quite a lot like [G]you and [D]me
It took a [Em]while to come around to David[G] Bowie's new [D]CD
And it's [Em]much too late to give back your [G]Magnetic Fields [D]EP
Can I[Cmaj7] keep it
by my [G]pillow?
Fucking [D]loved it

How I long to tell you so

[Em]  [G] [D]  x2

When I [Em]get to sleep I'll dream again of c[G]anopies and g[D]rapes
And wake s[Em]haking from the knowledge that the [G]mattress holds your[D] shape
I a[Em]ssume my phone is dead because it[G] hasn't rung for [D]months
If [Em]tomorrow is the funeral do you t[G]hink that you could c[D]ome?
I could [Em]give you back your music and your t[G]-shirts and your [D]socks
Walk to J[Em]azz's house in SOHO cry i[G]nto her letter [D]box
Spend some [Em]time out to resuscitate my[G] soul       [D]
Take up sm[Em]oking and drink carrot juice and[G] grow        [D]
Teach the [Em]mattress to expel you from its folds                [G]                               [D]
Then dry my [Em]eyes and keep on walking til the [G]motion makes me s[D]trong
Until one d[Em]ay i realise I don't re[G]member that you're[D] gone
We'll be s[Cmaj7]trangers
who were l[G]overs
I'll r[D]ecover
It's so weird how time goes on[D]  [Em]

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