Pch One

 

F#                             B           F# 
Let's leave on Saturday Let's leave Friday night 
          B                     F#               G#m 
I can't promise I'm not really sure we'll be all right 
F#                             B           F# 
I don't know much, but I'm not too messed up to see 
         B                     F#               G#m 
Baby, you're the only thing I know I'd hate to leave 



B                         C# 
Now, or I guess we never will 
B                          G#m              C# 
Pull the trigger, I don't care which myth I kill 



F#                                     B              F# 
Struggle through the S's, through the tunnels in the trees 
          B                  F#          G#m 
Through this sticky optimism hardening in me 
F#                           B              F# 
It might do some good just to wake up by the sea 
          B                 F#                  G#m 
To the smell of breath and greasy hair and car seats 



B                        C# 
Now, or I guess we never will 
B                         G#m               C# 
Pull the trigger, I don't care which myth I kill 



F#                     B            F# 
Play the one, it works out for the best 
F#               B             F# 
And the best is always yet to come 
       B             G#m          C# 
PCH One might be a catalyst, our panacea 
F#                 B               F# 
Play the one where no one's really gone 
F#                B        F# 
Every answer's buried in a song 
      B                  G#m            C# 
PCH One might be a mending kit I need some mending 



F#                         B               F# 
Let's leave on Saturday Let's leave Friday night 
        B                      F#                 G#m 
I can't promise I'm not really sure we'll be all right