Death Cab for Cutie – Brothers On A Hotel Bed (Guitar)

Fmaj7              Am
You may tire of me,

          C            Fmaj7
As our December sun is setting,

Fmaj7                      Am
No longer easy on the eyes

                   C               Fmaj7
But these wrinkles masterfully disguise,

                    G
The youthful boy below...

Fmaj7                           Am
  Who turned your way and saw

             C               Fmaj7
Something he was not looking for:

Fmaj7                     Am
  But now he lives inside

           C             Fmaj7
Someone he does not recognize,

                              G              Fmaj7
When he catches his reflection on accident

Fmaj7                        Am
  On the back of a motor bike

                   C                       Fmaj7
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight

Fmaj7                             Am
  But even at our swiftest speed

            C                     Fmaj7
We couldn't break from the concrete

                           G
In the city where we still reside...

Fmaj7                Am
  And I have learned

           C                 Fmaj7
That even landlocked lovers yearn 

Fmaj7                        Am
  Cause now we say goodnight

         C            Fmaj7
From our own separate sides,

                         G      C
Like brothers on a hotel bed...

Fmaj7                           C
   Like brothers on a hotel bed....

Fmaj7                           C
   Like brothers on a hotel bed...

Fmaj7                           C   G
   Like brothers on a hotel bed...

Fmaj7               Am
 You may tire of me,

          C             Fmaj7
As our December sun is setting,