Fm Cm
You’re here with me for the moment
Fm Cm
But I know you’re going back
D# C#
You have a brown leather suitcase
D# C#
You didn’t bother to unpack
Fm Cm
I’ve been tying my shoes together
Fm Cm
Then I’ve been trying to walk away
D# C#
I was a junkie all summer
D# C#
But autumn’s here any day
C
Now
[Chorus]
C# A#m Fm Cm
How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment
C# A#m Fm Cm
How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great
[Verse 2]
Fm Cm
The stars are directing the future
Fm Cm
What they’rе tuning into I can’t say
D# C#
But I want the universe to lovе me
D# C#
I’m writing songs every day
Fm Cm
There’s a girl singing into a hairbrush
Fm Cm
There’s a mob boss in every man
D# C#
I wish I could sing "tralala"
D# C#
The way Paolo Conte can
C
Right
[Chorus]
C# A#m Fm Cm
How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment
C# A#m Fm Cm
How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great
