Guitar chords Early Sunset Over Monroeville

Key:  F
Introduction:
D
  
Bm
  
F#m
 
D
                          
Bm
      
F#m
        
A
  
D
                      
Bm
            
F#m
    
A
 
Late dawns and early sunsets   , just like my favorite scenes
D
                      
Bm
              
F#m
          
B
  
A
        
D
                      
Bm
        
F#m
    
A
 
Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen
Bm
                      
F#m
              
Gm
        
A
 
And the whole time while always giving
Bm
                      
F#m
    
Gm
            
A
 
Counting your face among the living
D
                    
Bm
    
F#m
    
A
  
D
                    
Bm
        
F#m
            
A
 
Up and down escalators   , pennies and colder fountains
D
        
Bm
          
F#m
              
B
  
A
    
D
                          
Bm
            
F#m
            
A
 
Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains
Bm
            
F#m
        
Gm
        
A
 
Running away and hiding with you
Bm
          
F#m
                      
Gm
        
A
 
I never thought they'd get me here
Bm
                          
F#m
                  
Gm
            
A
 
Not knowing you changed from just one bite
Bm
                      
F#m
          
Gm
        
A
                                  
Bm
 
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight
But does anyone notice?
                                
F#m
 
But does anyone care?
                                                                                    
Gm
 
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
                                      
A
                                              
F#m
 
But would anything matter if you're already dead?
                                
Gm
                                                              
A
 
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
                                      
F#m
 
Before I pull this trigger,
                                          
Gm
 
Your eyes vacant and stained...
                                
A
 
But does anyone notice?
                                
F#m
 
But does anyone care?
                                  
Gm
                            
A
 
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
                                      
F#m
                                          
Gm
 
And would anything matter if you're already dead?
                                        
A
                                                        
F#m
 
And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said?
                                      
Gm
 
Before I pull this trigger,
                                          
A
 
Your eyes vacant and stained...
                                    
F#m
 
And in saying you loved me,
                                            
Gm
 
Made things harder at best,
                                                  
A
 
And these words changing nothing
                          
F#m
 
As your body remains,
                                              
Gm
 
And there's no room in this hell,
                                              
A
 
There's no room in the next,
                                  
F#m
 
And our memories defeat us,
                                    
Gm
 
And I'll end this direst.
                                
A
 
But does anyone notice?
                                
F#m
 
But does anyone care?
                                  
Gm
                                            
A
 
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
                                    
F#m
                                          
Gm
 
But does anything matter if you're already dead?
                                
A
                                                                
F#m
 
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
                                      
Gm
 
Before I pull this trigger,
                                          
A
 
Your eyes vacant and stained...
                                    
F#m
 
And in saying you loved me,
                                            
Gm
 
Made things harder at best,
                                                  
A
 
And these words changing nothing
                          
F#m
 
As your body remains,
                                              
Gm
 
And there's no room in this hell,
                                              
A
 
There's no room in the next,
                                
F#m
 
But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?