Minor Majority – Napkin Poetry chords

Intro/riff Am - C - G - FFiller between refrain and verse is Dm - G

Am                    C   I came to feel the Lemonheads
   G                      For whatever you wanted to feel
Am                          C   When Julianna played the base guitar
        G                     FAnd the smoke was to thick to breathe

Dm                   G                                C   They came in late looking like they'd rather be at home
                          FThat was fashionable back then
Dm                               G                            CEvan wore his favourite tee that i recall from posters on her wall
                       FSome country dude from way back when

Am                       C   I knew she'd be there anyway
G                     F   So I didn't care to call
Am                         C   A few nervous drinks and then we headed back
G                        F   To the posters on her wall

Dm                   G   Two more weeks of school and then we're off forever
C                                F   You might have told me not to wait
Dm                       GI wrote napkin poetry on days skipping towards the summer
G                 F  Another leap of faith

Am                     C   Fall brings out the best in me
G                             F   The cold recites inside my chest
Am                            C   When the leaves pile up in heaps around the threes
G                  F   And i end up my best

Dm               G                              C   No amounts of calm can make me forget what i want
                      FOr the chances that i blew
Dm                     G                           C   So while i wait for winther and for darkness to arrive
                     FI long for something new

Am                   C   I spin the record patiently
G                               F   I like the fact it's not too long
Am                    C   Julianna plays the base guitar
G                            FAnd Evan still cares for his songs

Dm                    G                      C   But i write napkin poetry but never about her
                     For the way we oughta be
Dm               G   Josephine she slipped into those summer nights
    C                            Fbut Allison's still happening to me