Modern Baseball – Apartment (Ukulele)

     C
The first time I saw you was in your apartment

       F
I had followed my friends single-file through the darkness

   Dm
I looked your direction for excessive inspection

             G     N.C.
And I could not muster the courage to say a single word

       C
For a while we were playing this game that your friends bought

     F
But everyone cheated and no one could spell

 Dm
You didn't say much of anything

             G
I must have come off annoying, cause you went to bed

Dm           G
  I walk home with my eyes low

C                    F
 Dreaming up conversations we'll have tomorrow

Dm               G
  Your loose ends, my new friends

C                   F                         Dm
All the classes in high school we fell asleep in

                                  G
But now I can hardly close my eyes

     C
The next time I saw you was in your apartment

     F                              N.C.      Dm
Oh, why do I keep ending up here on starlit evenings?

                  G
But this time you sat next to me on the couch (dude, nice)

C
  I stare out the window

F
  Hands glued tight and sore

Dm
  Praying to God-knows-what that you would sever what's stuck

                 G
With something shiny from the kitchen drawer

Dm           G
  I walk home with my eyes low

C                    F
 Dreaming up conversations we'll have tomorrow

Dm               G
  Your loose ends, my new friends

C                   F
All the classes in high school we fell asleep in

Dm                            G
But now I can hardly close my eyes

       C                        F                  Dm
I was wondering if, maybe, you wanted to hang out tonight

               F
We could make dinner or something