Mitski - Last Words of a Shooting Star: chords

D                      F#
All of this turbulence wasn't forecasted
G                  A
Apologies from the intercom
    D                       F#
And I am relieved that I'd left my room tidy
          G
They'll think of me kindly
           A            D
When they come for my things
  G                         F#                         E
They'll never know how I'd stared at the dark in that room

With no thoughts
        D#
Like a blood-sniffing shark
      G                   Bm
And while my dreams made music in the night
 G
Carefully
       A        D
I was going to live

You wouldn't leave 'til we loved in the morning
You'd learned from movies how love ought to be
And you'd say you love me and look in my eyes
But I know through mine, you were looking in yours
And did you know the Liberty Bell is a replica
Silently housed in its original walls
And while its dreams played music in the night
Quietly, it was told to believe

I always wanted to die clean and pretty
But I'd be too busy on working days
So I am relieved that the turbulence wasn't forecasted
I couldn't have changed anyways

G                      F#
I am relieved that I'd left my room tidy
E7     D# D
Goodbye

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