Condition 11:11 taby ukulele według Defiance, Ohio

G C F G F 

         C               F
I had no idea what I was after
         C             F
I'm just preparing for disaster
C               F               G
With everything feeling so far away

         C               F
Familiar faces, familiar lips,
         C            F            G
is there any point to this hanging around?


      C             F           C         F
I was upset when that glass broke doing the dishes
   C           F             G
At 11:11 every night I make wishes.
C               F      C               F
Habit and superstition feed my foolish fires
C            F                       G
they've been burning for a couple of months


F              G
I stay out all day
F                       G
to keep these thoughts away
F                            G
Why don't you give my feet a break
C
and come back?


Little interlude similar to intro, followed by

C F C F C F C F


  C               F                C                    F
I remember in the kitchen when you told me your grandma died
C             F                G
That's when I realized it gets worse

          C                F                  C               F
I want to wish things last forever, won't you thicken my soft skin
C          F         G
Comfort me so that I remember, remember


F                        G
When I walk through that door
        F                         G
I won't hear the happy sounds any more
     F                  G                     C
this year took so much away and won't give it back