[Intro]
Fmaj7  Am  C  Fmaj7
Fmaj7  Am  C  Fmaj7
Fmaj7  Am  C  Fmaj7
Fmaj7  Am  C  Fmaj7  G  Ab  Am  G
 
Fmaj7  Am  C  Fmaj7
Fmaj7  Am  C  Fmaj7
[Estrofe]
Fmaj7              Am 
You may tire of me, 
          C            Fmaj7 
As our December sun is setting, 
  
Because I'm not who I used to be...  
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: 
  
Both a beginning and an end...  
Fmaj7                     Am 
  But now he lives inside 
           C             Fmaj7 
Someone he does not recognize, 
                              G              Fmaj7 
When he catches his reflection on accident
[Instrumental]
Fmaj7  Am  C  Fmaj7
[Refrão]
Fmaj7                        Am 
  On the back of a motor bike 
                   C                       Fmaj7 
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight 
  
Leaving everything behind  
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  
  
For the sea like navy men...  
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...
[Instrumental]
Fmaj7  Am  C  Fmaj7
Fmaj7  Am  C  Fmaj7
[Outro]
Fmaj7               Am 
 You may tire of me, 
          C             Fmaj7 
As our December sun is setting, 
  
Cause I'm not who I used to be