Photobooth

BEN GIBBARD PHOTOBOOTH ACOUSTIC

(Intro)

G Em C Am G Em C

Am

G Em

I remember when the days were long

D C

and the nights when the living room was on the lawn.

G Em

Constant quarreling the childish fits

D C

and our clothes in a pile on the ottoman.

G Em

All the slander and double speak

D C

Were only foolish attempts to show you did not mean,

G Em

Anything but the blatant proof

D C

Was your lips touching mine in the photobooth.

(Chorus 1)

Am C Em D C

And as the summers ending the cold air rush your hard heart away.

Am C

You were so condescending,

Em G Am C

And this is all that's left

Scraping paper to document.

I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on.

G Em C Am G Em C

Am

G Em

Cup your mouth to compress the sound,

D C

Skinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town.

G Em

And everything that I said was true

D C

As the flashes blinded us in the photobooth.

G Em

Well I lost track when those words were said,

D C

You took the wheel and you steered us into my bed,

G Em

And soon we woke and I walked you home

D C

And it was pretty clear that is was hardly love.

(Chorus 2)

Am C Em D C

And as the summers ending the cold air rush your hard heart away.

Am C

You were so condescending,

Em G Am C

And this is all that's left

Scraping papers to document

Ive packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on

G Em D C G Em D C

Am

Am C Em D C

And as the summers ending the cold air rush your hard heart away.

Am C Em D C

You were so condescending as the alcohol drained the days.

Am C Em D C

And as the summers ending the cold air rush your hard heart away.

Am C

You were so condescending,

Em G Am C

And this is all that's left,

The empty bottles spent cigarettes

so pack a change of clothes cause its time to move on.

You were so condescending,

Em G Am C

And this is all that's left,

The empty bottles spent cigarettes

So pack a change of clothes cause its time to move on.