Eleven Months

BPM:164 

Capo: 1 fret 

Intro 
D  A  E  A 
D  A  E Esus4 E 


[Verso 1]
 
  D            A 
Another Sunday evening, 
      E                  A 
Whole work week stare me down, 
  D            A 
A cigarette is burning, 
      E       Esus4   E 
In my fingers tainted brown. 
 


[Verso 2]
 
       D               A 
On the table there's a list of things, 
     E               A 
That I'm supposed to do, 
  D               A 
Instead I sit for hours, 
        E            Esus4     E 
Feeling bad a little pissed at you. 
 


[Refrão]
 
F#m         D 
And winters come and gone, 
      A                    E 
And I ain't moved a finger yet, 
          F#m 
Ive been sitting here drinking, 
    D 
And I'm not sorry, 
           A                         E 
Though I'm feeling just a little bit spent. 
 


[Verso 3]
 
      D                A 
See I cant seem to convince my hands, 
          E                 A 
That its time to pack your clothes, 
   D                 A 
Or talk my feet into walking those boxes, 
   E                Esus4      E 
To Sally Ann at the end of the road. 
 


[Verso 4]
 
    D               A 
Not seen much of my friends, 
       E                  A 
I'm not taking calls from kin, 
    D                 A 
Not wanting to answer questions, 
 E              Esus4     E 
About the kinda shape I'm in. 
 


[Refrão]
 
    F#m     D 
And winters come and gone, 
      A                    E 
And I ain't moved a finger yet, 
          F#m 
Ive been sitting here drinking, 
    D 
And I'm not sorry, 
           A                         E 
Though I'm feeling just a little bit spent.

Instrumental 
F#m  D  A  E 
F#m  D  A  E 
F#m  D  A  E 
F#m  D  A  E 


[Verso 5]
 
        D             A 
There's flowers in my hallway, 
     E                A 
They been there for a while, 
D           A 
A stack of well-meaning cards, 
    E              Esus4  E 
All sitting neatly in  a  pile. 
 


[Verso 6]
 
D             A 
Eleven months sitting, 
      E                 A 
And I just cant get it straight, 
      D               A 
There ain't no fixing what's gone missing, 
     E                 Esus4 E 
From where I'm sitting anyways. 
 


[Refrão]
 
F#m         D 
And winters come and gone, 
      A                    E 
And I ain't moved a finger yet, 
          F#m 
Ive been sitting here drinking, 
    D 
And I'm not sorry, 
           A                         E 
Though I'm feeling just a little bit spent. 
 


[Refrão]
 
F#m      D 
Winters come and gone, 
      A                    E 
And I ain't moved a finger yet, 
          F#m 
Ive been sitting here drinking, 
    D 
And I'm not sorry, 
           A                         E 
Though I'm feeling just a little bit . . . 
 

Outro 
F#m  D  A  E 
Spent, 
                  F#m  D  A  E 
Just a little bit  spent, 
F#m  D  A  E 
Aaah . . . 
F#m  D  A  E 
F#m  D  A  E 
oooh . . . 
F#m  D  A  E 
F#m  D  A  E 
                  F#m  D  A  E 
Just a little bit  spent, 
(Fade Out)