Last Words Of A Shooting Star taby ukulele według Mitski

D                      F#
All of this turbulence wasn't forecasted
G                  A
Apologies from the intercom
D                          F#
And I am relieved that I'd left my room tidy
G
They'll think of me kindly
A                     D
When they come for my things

G                          F#                         E
They'll never know how I'd stared at the dark in that room
 
With no thoughts
       D#
Like a blood-sniffing shark

G                        Bm
And while my dreams made music in the night
G
Carefully
A              D
I was going to live
 
D                          F#
You wouldn't leave till we loved in the morning
G                             A
You'd learned from movies how love ought to be
D                             F#
And you'd say you love me and look in my eyes
G
But I know through mine you were
A          D
Looking in yours

G                          F#
And did you know the liberty bell is a replica
E                      D#
Silently housed in its original walls
G                           Bm
And while its dreams played music in the night
G
Quietly
A              D
It was told to believe

D                  F#
I always wanted to die clean and pretty
      G                D       A
But I'd be too busy on working days
D                           F#                  G
So I am relieved that the turbulence wasn't forecasted
                       A      D
I couldn't have changed anyways
 
G                      F#
I am relieved that I'd left my room tidy
E7         D#     D
Goodbye