Intro
B (x4)
Em C
Some days are all Mondays
G A B
Sort of time on ice, it seems like
Em C G A B
Jet planes on snowed in runways under clear blue skies
Who needs it?
C Bm Em
Nothing is real but the girl
C Bm Em
Nothing is real but her
Em C G A B
Money goes to money in a figure eight around me
Em C
Money, who's gonna love me
G A B
If I liquidate and drown me?
C Bm Em
Nothing is real but the girl
C Bm Em
Nothing else feels solid
C D
We believe in love
C D C D
We believe in little things like Heaven up above
Em
And seven, It's a lucky number
C D C D
We believe that something lives inside every thing there is
C D
Don't think about it much, I mean it
Em
I believe it, I believe it
B (x4)
Em C
Wind down, put your mind down
G A B
Like you're missing school
Em C G A B
You'll teach her to find out while you're dying in your living room
How much you need her
C Bm Em
Nothing is real but the girl
C Bm Em
Only her eyes are solid
C Bm Em
Nothing is real but her
C Bm Em
Nothing is real but the girl
(Chord sequence goes on and fades out)