Watsky - Send in the sun

^GSend in that^D# sun^Cshine ^GMake every^D#thing ^Cright ^GTurn on your ^D#love light 'Cause ^Cbaby I’m coming on by ^GSend in that ^D#suns^Chine ^GMake every^D#thing ^Cright 'Cause ^Gthere ain’t no ^D#suffering in ^Clife That don’t ease with the^G p^D#assage of ^Ctime

^GIf ^D#stars died of old age ^CThey wouldn’t explode, they’d burn out with a slow fade ^GBut stars escape ^D#life with a gun ^Cshot Which makes me think they stick a pistol in their sun spot ^GBite the barrel, squeeze the ^D#trigger^C, Might have cared once, but the obstacles seem bigger And they’re ^Gstuck be^D#hind a giant 8 ball The ^Cmilky way is star brains that are smeared across the space wall ^GYou know the ^D#red giant in sector two?^C Yeah, Hector, true, he was a depressing dude ^GI think he ^D#thought nobody thought about him,^C And now that I think about it, I’m liable to guess it’s true ^GEv^D#erybody wants the sun to ^Ccome and cure their rough moods but suns need love too ^GI give out ^D#energy and don’t receive.^C I’m tired now, I’ll go to sleep

N.C.

And when this is the coldest solstice, maybe folks’ll notice me

^GSend in that s^D#uns^Chine ^GMake every^D#thing r^Cight ^GTurn on your ^D#love light, 'Cause ^Cbaby I’m coming on by ^GSend in that ^D#suns^Chine ^GMake every^D#thing ^Cright 'Cause ^Gthere ain’t no ^D#suffering in ^Clife That don’t ease with the^G p^D#assage of ^Ctime

^GGoodbye Maggie^D#, Goodbye Jules,^C I wish you’d stuck around, you wise fools ^G'Cause friends they ^D#tend to come and go, The way the ^Cocean ebbs and flows but there’s reminders in the tide pools ^GBut when the ^D#standing water’s putrid ^CWho am I to say a choice you made was stupid? ^GThere’s a ^D#bunch of us who loved you Fucking ^Cstuck here pointing fingers at ourselves for something you did ^GYou you you you you packed your ^D#problems in a suitcase ^CYou you you went away forever to a new place ^GYou left behind a lot of ^D#blue faces and bouquets and ^Cloose ends like shoelaces, But my friend, it’s too late ^GSo all my ^D#lightweights and barflies,^C let’s raise a pint each time a star dies ^GAnd toast the ^D#memory of hard lives ^CFiled on the interstellar hard drives and archives