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It's Over

It's Over

It's Over


From the album ”Fucking Smilers” 2008



[VERSE ONE]

F              Bb
  Everything's beautiful 
F               Bb  Cm
  Every day's a holiday 
            Gm       Bb
The day you live without it 
F            Bb
  Everything changes up 
F            Bb         Cm
  Everything shifts and falls 
           Gm    Bb
Unless you care about it 


[CHORUS]

        Bb  F            Dm  C
But you sit there in the darkness 
        Bb   F                 Dm  C
And you make plans but they're hopeless 
        Bb    F               Dm  C
And you blame God when you're lonely 
    Eb             Bb
And you'll call it fate 
         Eb          Bb            C F Bb F Bb
When you show up too late and it's over 


[VERSE TWO]

F             Bb
  Here on the boulevard 
F              Bb     Cm
  You were the golden boy 
         Gm         Bb
A mix of brains and muscle 
F            Bb
  That was a lucky break 
F           Bb        Cm
  Luck is a thing you make 
         Gm      Bb
Not just another hustle 


[CHORUS]

        Bb  F            Dm  C
But you sit there in the darkness 
        Bb   F                 Dm  C
And you make plans but they're hopeless 
        Bb    F               Dm  C
And you blame God when you're lonely 
    Eb             Bb 
And you'll call it fate 
         Eb          Bb            C F  Bb F  
When you show up too late and it's over 


       Eb          Bb   F
'Cause nothing can wait forever 
     Eb           Bb      F          Am
They don't give unlimited chances in life 
        Eb           Bb
They'll hand you the knife 
    Dm                    Eb  D Eb
And tell you to cut it or run 
   Eb         F   Bb Dm
So baby let's fly  
G          F   Bb Dm
Baby let's run 
G          F   Bb Dm G
Baby let's run 


F                   Bb
'Cause everything's beautiful 
F               Bb  Cm
  Every day's a holiday 
             Gm      Bb
But days are getting shorter 
F                  Bb
  The moon and the stars report 
F                 Bb     Cm    
  The boulevard's last resort 
             Gm       Bb
And now your last supporter 


        Bb  F            Dm  C
But you sit there in the darkness 
        Bb   F                 Dm  C
And you make plans but they're hopeless 
        Bb    F               Dm  C
And you blame God when you're lonely
    Eb             Bb
And you'll call it fate 
         Eb          Bb            C F Bb 
When you show up too late and it's over


F Bb F Bb F

 

By Aimee Mann

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