A
(verse)
A Silver Birch against a Swedish sky
The D singer in the band made me want to cry
A We're all inside our own heads now
We are D leaving new friends, leaving this town
And I Bm wish you could be here with D me
I would Bm show you off like a D trophy
The Bm road it winds, it twists, it D turns
Now my stomach A burns
(verse)
A Once again, I'll be the foolish one
Thinking a D blink of these lashes would make you come
A Don't you worry, don't get in a state
I don't be D lieve in true love anyway
D Who's being pessimistic Bm now?
I could D document this as our Bm first and our last row
The D more you look for Bm lorn, the more to you I A warm
(chorus)
A I won't be seeing you for a long while
A I hope it's not as long as a country mile
I feel D lost...
I feel A lost...
(outro)
C#m | Bm | A
C#m | Bm | A
For Katie