Sweet Nothing

Intro

| F      | C/E    | Dm7    | C      |

| F      | C/E    | Dm7    | C      |

Intro

F                    C/E

I spy with my little tired eye

          Dm7                              C

Tiny as a firefly, a pebble that we picked up last July

F                      C/E

 Down deep inside your pocket

             Dm7

We almost forgot it

                  C

Does it ever miss Wicklow sometimes?

Inter

F     C/E     Dm7  C

 Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh

F                     C/E

 They said the end is comin

                 Dm7

Everyone's up to something

                      C                  F

I find myself running home to your sweet nothings

                         C/E

Outside they're push and shoving

                      Dm7

You're in the kitchen humming

                  C

All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing

Instrumental

| F      | C/E    | Dm7    | C      |

F

 On the way home

C/E

 I wrote a poem

Dm7

 You say, What a mind"

C

 This happens all the time

Inter

F     C/E     Dm7  C

 Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh

F                           C/E

'Cause they said the end is coming

                 Dm7

Everyone's up to something

                      C                  F

I find myself running home to your sweet nothings

                         C/E

Outside they're push and shoving

                      Dm7

You're in the kitchen humming

                  C

All that you ever wanted from me was nothing



F                       C/E

Industry disrupters and soul deconstructors

     Dm7                         C

And smooth-talking hucksters out glad-handing each other

        F                        C/E

And the voice that implore "You should be doing more"

   Dm7                   C

To you I can admit, that I'm just too soft for all of it

Instrumental

| F      | C/E    | Dm7    | C      |

| F      | C/E    | Dm7    | C      |

F                     G

 They said the end is coming

                 C

Everyone's up to something

                      Am                 F

I find myself running home to your sweet nothings

                         G

Outside they're push and shoving

                      C

You're in the kitchen humming

                  Em                       F

All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing

                     G

They said the end is coming (They said the end is coming)

                 C

Everyone's up to something (Everyone's up to something)

                      Am                 F

I find myself running home to your sweet nothings

                         G

Outside they're push and shoving (Outside they're push and shoving)

                      C

You're in the kitchen humming (You're in the kitchen humming)

                  Am

All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing



| F      | C/E    | Dm7    | C      |






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