🎶 Hungover in the City of Dust

[A#]Church bells [Db]ringing
[Em]Muted singing
[Db]Carries our exuberance away
[A#]Our friends have [Em]all but left us
[Db]They departed many [A#]years [Eb][A#]ago

[Eb]And they won’t [A#]come [Cb]back
No they [A#]won’t come back [Cb]no more

We’re [Bb]hungover in the [Db]city of [Em]dust
Let our [Bb]hearts run round in [Db]circles
While we [Em]fall apart
We’re [Bb]hungover in the [Db]city of [Em]dust
Let our [Bb]minds run round in [Db]circles
While we [Em]figure it all [A#][Bb][Em]out
[Em][Bb]
[A#][Db][Bb][Em]
[A#][Db][Bb]

[A#][Em]Insolent and out of [A#][Db]character
[Db]We’ve changed so much
I barely [A#]recognize our formative [Db]lives
[Db]Hidden deep, deep, deep [A#][Eb][A#]underground

[Eb]And they won’t [A#]come [Eb]back
No they [A#]won’t come back [Cb]no more

We’re [Bb]hungover in the [Db]city of [Em]dust
Let our [Bb]hearts run round in [Db]circles
While we [Em]fall apart
We’re [Bb]hungover in the [Db]city of [Em]dust
Let our [Bb]minds run round in [Db]circles
While we [Em]figure it all out

[A#]Feeling moody, [Db]dark and heavy
[Bb]There’s no feeling [Em]in my left arm
[A#][Db]Resonance is [Bb]far away
[A#]Try to [Db]complicate my thinking
[Bb]Am I falling? [Em]Am I sinking?
[A#]Powder [Db]in my [Bb]fingernails
[A#]And the belt [Db]wrapped around
[Bb]My shrinking waist is [Em]having trouble
[A#]Tryin’ to [Db]keep the [Bb]damn things up
[A#]Want to write a [Db]single letter
[Bb]Maybe then I’ll [Em]feel much better
Until [Db]then we’ll [Bb]float
We're [Db][Em]hungover
[Bb][Db][Em]
Yeah we [Bb][Db][Em]are-
[Bb][Db][Em]

We’re [Bb][Db]hungover
in the [Em]city
[Db][Bb][Db][Em]
of dust
We’re [Bb]hungover in the [Db]city of [Em]dust
So let our [Bb]minds run round in [Db]circles
While we [Em]figure it all [A#]out
[A#]All [Db]Out-
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