relaxatorium can be not too shy to post song-y mumblings to the world, then so can I, right? Maybe.C F Am G C F Am G Dm G C (walk down) Am F G (maybe hold the G an extra bar) I can't see the stars the city's much too bright so if it's more convenient we can try another night I could wait forever it's an easy song to play where I don't have a thing to say do you remember that november a couple years ago us lying on a table and me, I didn't know why obvious and simple things become impossible to see you just laughed and said to me bring your old Les Paul and we can start a band we'll write a millon songs that no one will understand except just the two of us and maybe all our friends and we'll never feel so cold again
I certainly am not the first-person narrator in this tiny, banal story. If only I had a Les Paul! Too bad that mentioning objects because they scan well does not cause them to exist in my closet.