Ryan Bingham – Automated (Guitar)

G                                 C
Thoughts drift away, and I'm with you

G                                    C
Walking through my dreams feels like bad behavior

G                         C
I don't know what else to do

    G                          C         D    G
You lean into me and say we're automated

G                                    C
The sky fades from gray to shades of blue

G                       C
Pictures on TV becoming human nature

G                            C
Stars rest upon this harvest moon

    G                  C         D    G
The universe around is automated

G                     C
Now you walk into the room

    G                             C
You slip off your dress, it's not complicated

G                    C
And I lie in your perfume

G                               C
Touching ourselves because it's automated

G                                 C
Thoughts drift away, and I'm with you

  G                                 C
A walk through my dreams feels like bad behavior

G                         C
I don't know what else to do

    G                          C
You lean into me and say we're automated