Вступление
This is just the chordify chords to give you an idea of how you could play the song
[Verse]
I was face down on the floor when it fell from the ceiling
A slap on the sunburn, a lust for the feeling
of sweating on a curb in deep Indiana
Dreaming of that Chinese in Champaign-Urbana
[Chorus]
I'll be waiting at the door
Aging and desperate to ig-nore
every day that ne-ver was
It felt so great to feel so lost,
[Bridge]
[Verse]
No one's showing up, so we treat it like practice
No one's pulling hair over snow storms or taxes
Sitting on the couch at Megan's with Brian
Telling us about some malt liquor king ca-aaaan
[Edited Chorus]
That he shotgunned in the woods
Felt like a ghost next to his buds
You know, I tried it once and I
saw the moment that I'd die
[Solo]
[Chorus]
I'll be waiting at the door
Aging and desperate to ig-nore
every day that ne-ver was
It felt so great to feel so lost"