F i was C at a funeral F the day i r C ealized
F i wanted to C spend my life with G you
F sitting down C on the steps F at the old C post office
F C xG
the flag was flying at half mast
xC
and i was thinking 'bout how
xG xC
everyone is dying
xG xC F <-(strum every string in the chord)
and maybe it is time to live
C F C
i F don't know where we're C going
i F don't know what we'll C do