G C Am G C G [Verse]G Did you hear the devil laughingC From the ambulance passing?Am G C G Or was that just my troubled mind? Don't you wanna shake the groundC And tear heaven down?Am G C G Raise your fist to the guilty sky I've been pouring whiskey in the windAm C Burning pictures of my best friendsG Am C G Until the ashes cover me like rain And you meant something to me thenC And you mean something to me nowD Am G But some things ain't meant to stay the same [Chorus]D Well Bless our busted heartsG C Just sinking into the darkAm Mourning these wasted old sparksD That all disappearC D I never meant to beG C Your woe-is-me emergencyAm But I ain't dead yetD G And I know there ain't no glory in regret [Fill]C Am D G [Verse]G Don't it feel like the truthC Comes at the price of your youth?D G When the hell you've paid ain't quite enough And God's been making dealsC While we're down here spinning our wheelsAm G And using up our little share of luck Well you beg the world to know your nameC And you get glitter spilling out your veinsAm G Turn turn turn, babe, I guess it's true Cause I was standing on a dead end driveC With my pride, thumbing for a rideD G And somehow I ended up next to you [Chorus]D Well Bless our busted heartsG C Just sinking into the darkAm Mourning these wasted old sparksD That all disappearC D I never meant to beG C Your woe-is-me emergencyAm But I ain't dead yetD G And I know there ain't no glory in regret [Outro]G C G D G C G D GG Don't it feel like the truthC Comes at the price of your youth?
No Glory In Regret
John Moreland
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