F#m E/G# A Could you point me towards Bm A E/G# A quiet gathering F#m E/G# A Full of bugs and holes Bm A E/G# Where any word said to you Bm A E/G# Holds a liquored, puzzled truth Chorus: F#m/D A E It's just a habit F#m/D A E It's just a habit Bm A G D/F# A E It's just a habit If I slur a bit It's just because I'm confused Don't think much of it My days belong to you If you're kind, my nights can too Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E F# F#m G G# Bm |