Benjamin Gibbard – Photobooth (Guitar)

G                   Em
I remember when the days were long

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and the nights when the living room was on the lawn

G                       Em
Constant quarreling the childish fits

        D                        C
and our clothes in a pile on the ottoman

G                   Em
All the slander and double speak

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Were only foolish attempts to show you did not mean

G                Em
Anything but the blatant proof

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Was your lips touching mine in the photobooth

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And as the summers ending the cold air will rush your hard heart away

Am          C
You were so condescending

Em    G            Am         C
       And this is all that's left

Em         G        C
  Scraping paper to document

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I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on

G                    Em
Cup your mouth to compress the sound

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Skinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town

G                     Em
And everything that I said was true

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As the flashes blinded us in the photobooth

G                            Em
Well I lost track when those words were said

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You took the wheel and you steered us into my bed

G                      Em
And soon we woke and I walked you home

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And it was pretty clear that is was hardly love

Am         C              Em       D                  C
And as the summers ending the cold air will rush your hard heart away

Am          C
You were so condescending

Em    G            Am         C
       And this is all that's left

Em         G        C
  Scraping paper to document

Em            C         D                             G
I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on

Am         C              Em        D                 C
And as the summers ending the cold air will rush your hard heart away

Am          C             Em     D       C
You were so condescending as the alcohol drained the days

Am         C              Em        D            C
And as the summers ending the cold air rush your hard heart away

Am          C
You were so condescending

Em    G            Am         C
       And this is all that's left

Em        G             C
The empty bottles spent cigarettes 

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so pack a change of clothes cause its time to move on