Autograph

[Em]  [A]  [D]  [A]

And the mo[Em]rning comes with coff[A]ee we can shar[D]e     [Dmaj7]
And the sm[Em]ell of cigarette[A]s is in your hai[D]r        [Dmaj7]
There's the sound of shouts outside the hotel room
Like the night before when cameras flattered you

And if w[G]e don't have a futur[Dmaj7]e
If our l[F#m]ives split like shattered bits of gla[Bm]ss   [Bm7]
And if w[G]e don't have a futur[Dmaj7]e just leave your aut[Em]ograph  [A]
Your autogra[D]ph   [A]

And the night before the neon lit our fate
And our shadows painted many different shapes
But now the mood has turned complex and altered you
There's just the smell of cigarettes left in the room

And we m[G]ake fake conversatio[Dmaj7]n
And we p[F#m]ick through broken bits of gla[Bm]ss   [Bm7]
And it's[G] all just complicatio[Dmaj7]n
And too [F#m]complex to ever last[Bm]     [Bm7]

Cos if w[G]e don't have a futur[Dmaj7]e
And if t[F#m]his kiss dissolves into the pa[Bm]st   [Bm7]
And if w[G]e don't have a futur[Dmaj7]e just leave your aut[Em]ograph  [A]
Your autogra[D]ph          [A]
Just leave your a[Em]utograph  [A]
Your autogr[D]aph          [A]
Just leave your autograph
Your autograph