To Love And To Be Loved

Bright Eyes

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Tom:
Am G C [Verse 1]
C E The animals laugh from the dark of the wilderness.
Am F G baby cries hard in an apartment complex,
C E As I pass in a car buried under the influence.
Am F The city's driving me out of my mind.
C E I 've seen a child is caught in the sad trap of gravity.
Am F G He falls from the lowest branch of the apple tree,
C E And lands in the grass and weeps for his dignity.
Am F Next time he will not aim so high.
Am G C Yeah, next time, neither will I. [Verse 2]
C E A mother takes loans out, sends her kids off to colleges.
Am F G Her family is reduced to names on a shopping list.
C E Meanwhile, a coroner kneels, beneath a great, wooden crucifix.
Am F He know that there are worse things than being alone.
C E So, I've learned to retreat at the first sign of danger.
Am F G I mean, why wait around, if it's just to surrender?
C E Ambition, I've found, can only lead to failure.
Am F I do not read the reviews.
Am G C No, I am not singing for you. [Interlude] C E Am F G x4
Am G C [Verse 3]
C E I stood dropping a coin into the pit of a well.
Am F G And I would throw my whole billfold if I thought it would help.
C E With all these wishes I make, I should buy something real,
Am F At least a telephone call home.
C E Well, my teachers, they built the retaining wall memory,
Am F G All those multiple choices I answered so quickly.
C E And I got my grades back and forgot just as easily,
Am F But as least I got an 'A'.
Am G C So I don't have them to blame. [Verse 4]
C E I should stop pointing fingers; reserve my judgment
Am F G Of all those public action figures, the cowboy president.
C E So loud behind the bullhorn, so proud they can't admit
Am F When they've made a mistake.
C E While poison ink spews from a speechwriter's pen,
Am F G He knows he don't have to say it, so it don't bother him.
C E "Honesty" "Accuracy" are really just "Popular Opinion."
Am F And the approval rating's high.
Am G C And so someone's gonna die. [Verse 5]
C E Well, ABC NBC CBS: Bullshit.
Am F G They give us fact or fiction? I guess an even split.
C E And each new act of war is tonight's entertainment.
Am F We are still the pawns in their game.
C E As they take an eye for an eye until no one can see,
Am F G And we must stumble blindly forward, repeating history.
C E Well, I guess that we all fit into your slogan on the fast food marquee:
Am F Red blooded, White skinned oh and the Blues.
Am G C Oh, and the Blues? I got the Blues! That's me! That's me! [Interlude] C E Am F G x4
Am G C [Verse 6]
C E Well, I awoke in relief. My sheets and tubes were all tangled.
Am F G Weak from whiskey and pills,in a Chicago hospital.
C E My father was there, in a chair by the window,
Am F staring so far away.
C E I tried talking, just whispered, "...so sorry...so selfish..."
Am F G He stopped me and said, "Child I love you regardless
C E And there is nothing you could do that would ever change this.
Am F I'm not angry. It happens.
Am G C But you just can't do it again. [Verse 7]
C E So now I try to keep up, I have been exchanging my currency.
Am F G While a million objects pass through my periphery.
C E So now I am rubbing my eyes because they are starting to bother me.
Am F I've been staring too long at the screen.
C E But where was it when I first heard that sweet sound of humility?
Am F G It came to my ears in the goddamn loveliest melody.
C E How grateful I was then to be part of the mystery;
Am F To love and be loved.
Am G C Let's just hope that is enough. [Outro] C Em Am F G x4
Am G C
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