Satellites

|Am   C  |F  | 2x

        Am     C       F
She's glamorous and ridiculous
Am        C    F
Ivy league but one of us
                           Am                    C
And she made me drop the knife, the knife, the knife
                            F
I thought I'd never let it go, go, go
                          Am           C
I'm gonna love her all my life, life, life
                        F
Till I die and she gets old, older

    Am            C
And boy she knows
       F
I'm a tornado
        Am           C
But she won't let go
                F
'Cause she's in every single city light
                                Am    C
Seeking sleeping satellites of hope
F
Every single city light seeking sleeping satellites of
Am           F
Hope brings heartache
          C           Dm
When the Lord has forsaken me
      Am         F
When death's in my eyes
       C
She is every single city light
                  Dm            Am    C    F
Seeking sleeping satellites of hope

     Am    C      F
I'm bueno   para nada
   Am       C        F
An addict's  such a hot mess
                     Am                    C
She holds me in the night, the night, the night
               F
Never lets me go, go, go
                      Am           C
I've loved her all my life, life, life
                     F
Even when I didn't know, know her

    Am            C
And boy she knows
       F
I'm a tornado
        Am           C
But she won't let go
                F
'Cause she's in every single city light
                                Am    C
Seeking sleeping satellites of hope
F
Every single city light seeking sleeping satellites of
Am           F
Hope brings heartache
          C           Dm
When the Lord has forsaken me
      Am         F
When death's in my eyes
       C
She is every single city light
                  Dm            Am    F
Seeking sleeping satellites of hope
Dm
Every single city light
                                Am    C    F
Seeking sleeping satellites of hope

C                   F     Am
 So what have we become
C                        F                     Am
 Now we're so ashamed of everything we've done
C                   F    Am
 Raised on strange love
C                    F          Am
 We were never ever good enough
        C
From a nowhere garden
      C
In a nowhere city
          C
You will see our trail
      C
From here to Mars
      C
From here to Mars
        Am    C     F
Come on

F
 But you were sent to me
Am           F
Hope breaks heartache
          C           Dm
When the Lord has forsaken me
      Am         F
When death's in my eyes
       C
She is every single city light
                  Dm            Am    F    C    Dm
Seeking sleeping satellites of hope

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