No Glory In Regret

John Moreland

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Tom:
G C Am G C G [Verse]
G Did you hear the devil laughing
C From the ambulance passing?
Am G C G Or was that just my troubled mind? Don't you wanna shake the ground
C And tear heaven down?
Am G C G Raise your fist to the guilty sky I've been pouring whiskey in the wind
Am C Burning pictures of my best friends
G Am C G Until the ashes cover me like rain And you meant something to me then
C And you mean something to me now
D Am G But some things ain't meant to stay the same [Chorus]
D Well Bless our busted hearts
G C Just sinking into the dark
Am Mourning these wasted old sparks
D That all disappear
C D I never meant to be
G C Your woe-is-me emergency
Am But I ain't dead yet
D G And I know there ain't no glory in regret [Fill]
C Am D G [Verse]
G Don't it feel like the truth
C Comes at the price of your youth?
D G When the hell you've paid ain't quite enough And God's been making deals
C While we're down here spinning our wheels
Am G And using up our little share of luck Well you beg the world to know your name
C And you get glitter spilling out your veins
Am G Turn turn turn, babe, I guess it's true Cause I was standing on a dead end drive
C With my pride, thumbing for a ride
D G And somehow I ended up next to you [Chorus]
D Well Bless our busted hearts
G C Just sinking into the dark
Am Mourning these wasted old sparks
D That all disappear
C D I never meant to be
G C Your woe-is-me emergency
Am But I ain't dead yet
D G And I know there ain't no glory in regret [Outro]
G C G D G C G D G
G Don't it feel like the truth
C Comes at the price of your youth?
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