Verse 1:
A D
Concorde, this organ, the new one I'm formin'
A A/B A/C# D
It's grown so persistent on you by the morning
A D
I fell to my feet and the doctor said
A A/B A/C#
'We are unfortunately
D A D
Running out of options to treat
A A/B A/C# D
What a funny way to speak
Verse 2:
A D
Concorde, I miss you, don't text me 'til winter
A A/B A/C# D
I can hardly afford a second summer of splinters
A D A A/B A/C#
This staircase, it leads only to some old pictures of you
D A D
Through an a thousand mile long tube
A A/B A/C# D
Hey, what's a city boy to do?
Post-Chorus
A D
But, for less than a moment
A A/B A/C# D
We share the same sky
A D
And then Isaac will suffer
F#m D
Concorde will fly
( Verse 3:
A D
Concorde, we're old now, you wield a lightsaber
A A/B A/C# D
And led by the dark to our place on the table
A
So, don't tell me you're hungry
D A A/B A/C#
'Cause, darling, I'm starving myself
D A D
And I heard you're on Atkins, as well
A A/B A/C# D
I was made to love you, can't you tell?