Real Estate

E      G#m      D
Such a fool, I've been only running scared.
E           G#m                  D
I use my conscious, as a way to get through
E               G#m          D                                        E
While all my friends, were drifting the glow of love lights and tangerine
         G#m         D
all my fortunes came true


CHORUS
    Bm                          D
but oh, I've had something on my mind these days
                F#m             E
it's cornered me this time, but I can't say it in front of you so
Bm                    D                        F#m
Maybe I'm just not that kind of guy, god only knows I've tried
      E       D
I'm a feather made of stone
       E      D
in a hat you had forgotten
               E      D
You'll be swimming all alone
         E               D
when it drags you to the bottom of the ocean floor


E, G#m, D
E, C#m, D


VERSE 2
E     G#m   D                                    E
Flowing down three rows of fine wine and savouries
    C#m                  D
conversation to skittle my view
E              G#m        D
but I'm so tired of talking about of the price of real estate
            E                 G#m            D
You better head back down to where you came through


CHORUS
    Bm                         D
and oh, I've had something on my mind these these days
                F#m            E
It's warning me this time, see it don't mean much when you're alone so
Bm                        D
I guess I'm gonna take my time
                      F#m
I'll whistle and I'll wine
         E                  D
for the weight of something more
     E           D
I'll tear it up in pieces
          E     D
till my hands are red and raw
          E             D
Till it drags me to the bottom of the ocean floor


E, C#m, D
E, G#m, D  X2