Lawrence Arms

^Em another se ^D nseless week of c ^Cadd9 rowded thoughts and crooked teeth
^Em morning fro ^G st and frozen ^Cadd9 sidewalks
^Em all those ^D days that burn ^Cadd9 inside us
^Em swell up in ^G the silence of ^Cadd9 snowflakes falling magically
^G but the magic ^D fades into ^Em the memory
^G sleigh bells ^D ringing ^G laughing al ^Cadd9 l the way
^G cold hands of ^D winter grasp as I ^Em gasp for breath
^D is this my last?
^G no thoughts of ^Cadd9 dying ^G no more self loat ^D hing for ^G today
^Em so deck th ^D e halls with ^Cadd9 drunken folly
^Em swallow ^G resolutions line our sto ^Cadd9 machs with illusions
^Em car engines ^D sputtering ^Cadd9 like these smoke filled dreams
^Em mistle ^G toes and colored ^Cadd9 lightbulbs
^G and the kiss of ^D winter fades into t ^Em he memory
^G angels ^D singing ... ^G lift me off t ^Cadd9 he ground
^G yesterday ^D is frozen ^Em in the revery
^G tomorrow is ^Cadd9 melting
^G let's raise ^D our glasses to ^Cadd9 these faintly ^Dsus/F# falling ashes .. ^G .