Passenger - Lifes for the living

^AmWell grey clouds wrapped round the to^Fmaj7wn like elastic ^GCars stood like toys made of Taiwanese pla^Cstic ^Cmaj7/E Am Fmaj7 G,Gadd4,G The boy laughed at the spastic, dancing around in the rain While laun^Amdrettes cleaned clothes, high heels rubbed t^Fmaj7oes ^GPuddles splashed huddles of bus stop crows ^{C Cmaj7/E} Am Fmaj7 G,Gadd4,G Dressed in their suits and their boots, well they all look the same -------------------------------------------------------------------------

^FI took myself down to the cafe to fin^Gd all, the boys lost in bo^Coks ^Cmaj7/E And ^Amcrackling vinyl ^FAnd carved out a poem, above the uri^Gnal that read ^{C C7 F}Don't you cry for the lost Smile for^G the living ^CGet what you need a^Cmaj7/End give wh^Amat you're given ^FLife's for the living so live it, ^GOr you're better off dead ^Am Intro Am,Dm,C,GG,C,Em7,Am,-Am,Dm,C,G Gadd4,G ------------------------------------------------------------ ve: While the even^Aming pulled the moon out of its pac^Fmaj7ket ^GStars shone like buttons on an old man's j^Cacket ^Cmaj7/E Am Fmaj7 G,Gadd4,G We needed a nail but we tacked it 'til it fell off the wall While pige^Amon's pecked trains, sparks flew like plane^Fmaj7s The r^Gain showed the rainbows, in the oil stains ^{C Cmaj7/E} Am Fmaj7 G,Gadd4,G And we all had new iPhones but no one had no-one to call

^FAnd I stumbled down to the stomach of th^Ge town Where the widow ^Ctakes memories to ^Cmaj7/Eslowly drown^Am F G C, C7 With a hand to the sky and a mist in her eye she said ^FDon't you cry for the lost Smile for^G the living ^CGet what you need a^Cmaj7/End give wh^Amat you're given ^FLife's for the living so live it, ^GOr you're better off dead ^Am Am,Em,F,C,Em7- Am,Em,G,Gadd4,G x 2 ------------------------------------------------------------ Well I'm sick^Am of this town, this blind ma^Fmaj7n's forage They take^G your dreams down and stick them in stor^Cage ^Cmaj7/E Am Fmaj7 G Gadd4,G You can have them back son when you've paid off your mortgage & loans Oh h^Amell with this place, I'll go it my own w^Fmaj7ay ^GI'll stick out my thumb and trudge down t^Che highway ^Cmaj7/E Am Fmaj7 G,Gadd4,G Someday someone must be going my way home ----------------------------------------------

Till then I'l^Fl make my bed from a disused car ^G With a matt^Cress of leaves a^Cmaj7/End a blanket o^Amf stars And I'll sti^Ftch the words into my heart, with a ^Gneedle and thread ^{C C7 F}Don't you cry for the lost Smile for^G the living ^CGet what you need a^Cmaj7/End give wh^Amat you're given F G C, C7 Life's for the living so live it, Or you're better off dead ------------------------------------------------------------- Don't you cry fo^Fr the lost Smile for ^Gthe living ^CGet what you need a^Cmaj7/End give wh^Amat you're given ^FLife's for the living so live it, ^GOr you're better off dead ^C