Bright Eyes and Brit Daniel Spent on Rainy Days Home Volume IV: Bright Eyes and Brit Daniel C#m G# I wish I saved up for rainy days cause they're the hardest to be dry A G# I got no self control A G# I'm always begging into telephones C#m G# I bought a little from my brother's friend, well, just to get me by A G# I don't trust his cut A G# The effect's never as high as the mark-up C#m G# I think I'll print it in the personals that I'm looking for a match A G# Someone to light me up, A G# Someone to burn the proof of the things that I've done F# E F# Each day there are hours I skip like a stone A G# I just crawl in a bag A G# I'm gonna live my life like somebody's shadow E C# 2x C#m G# I know I'm lazy with the little things, I mean I never held a door A G# But I still loved you more, A G# than anyone since or before C#m G# You are always saying that I owe you one, well, let's consolidate this debt A G# Get on a payment plan, A G# I'll pay you compliments, you can still treat me bad C#m G# But now it's easy, getting easier, to leave you and this town behind A G# I'll do some traveling A G# Once I'm gone tell all our friends you got even F# E F# I'm held like an object and then set aside A G# A G# And I'm back on the shelf, I'm locked in the drawer A G# A G# I'm mint in the box, but you would still sell me for cost, wouldn't you? C#m F# 2x C#m F# I'll be anything... the cord of a parachute... C#m F# I'll be anything... the blanket on top of you... C#m F# I'll be anything... The window you're looking through... C#m F# I'll be anything... the cord of a parachute... C# The cord of a parachute... F# The cord of a parachute... C#m G#
