upon closer examination chords by John Forte
Verse 1
Am
Seeing strangers hand in hand
G
Re minds us of where we've been
Am
Though left unsaid we understand
G
That we are not the same as them
F
Perhaps it's been too long
we've stayed in,
maybe we're not all that amazing
E
Upon closer examination
of the components of
Am
The only sweetness I hear at home
G
Is the song you sing
when you think that you're alone
Am
In crowded rooms
I could hear your laugh at once
G
But by ourselves you haven't
smiled like that for months
F
Perhaps it's been too long
we've stayed in
Maybe we're not all that amazing
E
Upon closer examination
of the components of love
Am
The skyline's so pretty when
the moon's out
Twilight in the city as it zooms out
No address, more or less,
for the most part
Quite serene, picturesque, like a postcard
Like a dream,
everything's wrapped into one
From far away,
we are proud of what we've become
And what's the matter with this thing
done upon closer examination?
You either grow or remain untrue
G
Truth be told, I blame me more than you
Am
That every time you ask
to talk things through
G
When I supplanted conversation
When I just sang to you
F
I guess it's been too long we've stayed in
No we're not all that amazing
E
Upon closer examination
Of the components of love
Am
The skyline's so pretty when
the moon's out
Twilight in the city when the sun's out
No address, more or less,
for the most part
Quite serene, picturesque, like a postcard
Like a dream,
everything's wrapped into one
From far away,
we are proud of what we've become
And what's the matter
with this thing?
C
None upon closer examination
G
Holding on for all the wrong
D
G
C
Reasons just going on
G
D
In the absence of
G
C
Meaning it's been too long
G
We've lived without
D
G
C
Seeing who we think we are
Bm
Looks much better from afar
Am
The skyline's so pretty when
the moon's out
Twilight in the city when the moon's out
No address, more or less,
for the most part
Quite serene, picturesque, like a postcard
Like a dream,
everything's wrapped into one
From far away,
we are proud of what we've become
And what's the matter
F
with this thing done?
Am
Far closer, examination
Yeah
The skyline's so pretty
when the moon's out
to my light in the city
as it zooms out
no address, more or less,
for the most part
quite serene, picturesque,
like a postcard
upon closer examination
John Forte
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