A Thousand Hours taby ukulele według Alex Day

Verse: Em, C, G, B7
Chorus: F, C, B7, Em

If I counted up the hours I spent on the phone to you
Or waiting at train stations to meet you
I?d give myself maybe a thousand hours estimate
And that still wouldn?t make up for the sleep you made me lose
If someone told me I could have it all back
No more writing or reflecting or thinking on what could be
I?d tell that person they don?t know me at all
Cos you made me who I am and they don?t get how much you mean to me

This may come as a surprise
But I don?t care if we fight
Cos I?d rather that you lie
Then you not be there at all
So I?ll sing you some clich