Bomb the Music Industry! – Felt Just Like Vacation (Guitar)
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[Verse 1]
N.C. D Em Bm D G Your floor felt like falling backwards in a steady slipstream D E A D The lazy tide is bringing me to shore D E Bm D G Eighty degree water, I see right to the bottom D E A Bm Take the pressure off for good. Don't give me anymore A G D Em Give me the worst sleep spots, corners to get stuck in G E A Bm Pump me full of friends and alcohol A G D E And I'll be thinking of you long after the night's through A D A# G Long after I'm peeled off of the wall and shipped to Brooklyn D G And it might be cause I'm not alone D A But this vacation feels more like home G A# Than habitually checking my phone for texts D A# G I won't respond to (won't respond to) from people I don't talk to
[Bridge]
D E Bm D G In truth, December destroyed me. January crushed me D E A D By February, I was not myself Em Bm D G March rolled in like beatings and rolled out like a bear hug Em A Bm In April I stared out the window for a fucking month
[Verse 2]
A G D E I don't want October. I don't want November Em A Em B I don't want to feel those crippling blows A# G D E That I can't explain to myself, my friends or you Em A So I soften them with hours of Nintendo D G And it might be cause I'm not alone D A But this vacation feels more like home G A# Than refreshing e-mails I won't respond to (Won't respond to) A From people I don't talk to (I don't talk to)
[Solo]
D Bm F#m G D Em A x2
[Verse 3]
Bm F#m Em G Please give me Caye Caulker, my feet in the water G A Someone who doesn't yawn when I go on Bm F#m G E And I'll be thinking of her long after the summer A D Long after the crowd is bored and talking shit and moved away and everybody's gone E A (Repeat E and A, end on E.) E A (So the winter never kills me, Winter won't kill me, So the winter never kills me)