[Dmaj7]　[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]　[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]　[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

 

All my [F#m]love is here to [E]make me [Dmaj7]alone

It's like some kind of a [F#m]violence that's [E]killing me [Dmaj7]slowly

All my [F#m]memories [E]reflects to the [Dmaj7]“void”

They got nothing to [F#m]do and just [E]sitting on [Dmaj7]sofa

 

[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]　[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

 

Henry Charles Bukowski was [F#m]drinking too much,

when he write [E]something he was [Dmaj7]using his typewriter

I never [F#m]met him but I [E]think I can [Dmaj7]be his friend

If I [F#m]make a film [E]about my life

[Dmaj7]Who do you think will [F#m]be on？

And [E]which part will [Dmaj7]you film？

 

When I walk I [A]look up to the [E]windows that [A]somebody lives

[Dmaj7]There's a bar I [A]used to go, [E]hope it's the [A]same

[Dmaj7]Shoulders with [A]that small tatoo, [E]water that I [A]bought for you

[Dmaj7]The bench that we [A]sat and smoke

 

[Dmaj7]Misty [F#m]things are [E]all [Dmaj7]around of me[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

Misty [F#m]things are [E]all [Dmaj7]around of me[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

 

[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]　[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

 

My father Scott told me [F#m]he thought he will die before [E]30

and one day he [Dmaj7]woke up and he was 60

I only [F#m]meet him [E]once in a [Dmaj7]year

Oh I [F#m]guess I have to [E]change how I [Dmaj7]live

But I don't [F#m]wanna accept it

I [E]don't wanna [Dmaj7]accept it

 

Right next from the [A]bakery, the [E]middle of the hill [A]road's my home

[Dmaj7]TI can see when the [A]sun comes up [E]through my [A]room

[Dmaj7]TYou only worn glasses [A]when you're home, [E]cereals that we [A]always liked

[Dmaj7]TI dropped [A]somethings on floor

 

[Dmaj7]Misty [F#m]things are [E]all [Dmaj7]around of me[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

Tokyo's the [F#m]place for [E]]just like [Dmaj7]you and me[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

 

[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]　[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]　[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

 

Misty [F#m]things are [E]all [Dmaj7]around of me[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]

Misty [F#m]things are [E]all [Dmaj7]around of me[F#m]　[E]　[Dmaj7]