Am Eb D
He finds a place to sit and rest, collect his thoughts a bit
Am Eb D E
calmly stop, accept the fact that they would never... no, shit,
Am Eb D
Damn the day he looked at her, damn his puerile dreaming
Am Eb D
Damn the nights he slept by her, so innocently seeming
Am Eb D
to promise many more to him, as he so gladly would
Am Eb D
Instead, the fucking nerve, to leave for feeling too damn good?
Am G
What, she wanted love to hurt like hell,
F E
just so she would fucking play as well?
Am G F E7
Am G F E7
Am G F E7
Am F E7 F#7
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After getting home from work immediately appeared to be a traintastrophe in the making, went to see Esther Schor talk about her book "Bridge of…
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Went to a series of maker-y talks hosted by Pivotal. The last one, by the woman who runs Genspace, "New York City's Community Biolab" was pretty…
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I had already been meaning to dig into JaneSt's "Incremental" library, which bills itself as a practical implementation (in ocaml) of the ideas in…
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