Metamodernity

	  		Intro Dm7  Bb7  Gm7 F7 
        Dm7  G  Bb7  F7 
        Dm7  Bb7  Gm7 F7 
        Dm7  G  Bb7  F7 
        Dm7  Bb7 

 
Verse 1:
               Gm7 
Next to Hudson Yards 
                    F7 
It's crowded on the weekdays 
Dm7 
    From April to May 
G               Bb7 
  Parse apart a troubled heart 
        F7 
From an E Train 
    Dm7           C   Bb7 
And sing about it in LA 

 
Verse 2:
Gm7                  F7 
  With clouds in the rearview 
          Dm7 
You start humming along 
       G 
To the first verse 
        Bb7 
Of your favorite song 
         F7 
That you quote each day 
         Dm7 
With the words all wrong
 

 

   Bb7           Gm7 
So call me when the world looks bleak 
  F7           Dm7 
I love you but it's hard to believe 
     G               Bb7 
With every day we'll start to see 
    F7       Dm7 
The rest is metamodernity 


( Bb7  Gm7  F7 ) 
( Dm7  G  Bb7  F7 ) 
( Dm7  Bb7 ) 

Verse 3:
              Gm7 
With agrestic charm 
                  F7 
It's humid in the Midwest 
     Dm7       C7 
From June to July 
G               Bb7 
  All beneath a pinkish sky 
         F7 
From the wildfires 
      Dm7           C    Bb7 
Which mantle the horizon line 

( Gm7  F7  Dm7 ) 

Verse 4:
C          G 
  From the outset 
        Bb7 
It's been hard to tell 
        F7 
Why I'd feel this down 
        Dm7       C 
When it all bodes well 

 

   Bb7           Gm7 
So call me when the world looks bleak 
  F7             Dm7 
I love you but it's hard to believe 
     G               Bb7 
With every day we'll start to see 
    F7       Dm7 
The rest is metamodernity 


Final Bb7  Gm7  F7 
        Dm7  G  Bb7  F7 
        Dm7  F