Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash(Chords)

	        E             F#m    A 
 I am such a sucker, and I'm always the last to know 
E           F#m         A 
  My insides are copper, I'd kill to make them gold 

E             F#m 
 Conversation got me here, 
  A 
Another night alone in the city 
     E               F#m 
So, make my bed my grave 
            A 
And shovel dirt onto my sheets 

A         F#m                   A 
  Every friend we ever had in common 
        C#m             B 
I will sever the ties, sever the ties with you 
A             F#m 
 And you can thank your lucky stars 
                   G#m    A 
'cos everything I wished for will never come true 

E      F#m    A                           E   F#m   A 
  When you go, I will forget everything about you 
E      F#m    A                           E   F#m   A 
  When you go, I will forget everything about you 

E 
 (I've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you) 

E                  F#m 
Turn this up, I'll tune you out, 
A 
Another night alone in the city, yeah, 
 E                F#m 
Fake it like you matter, 
          A 
That's a lie we can both keep up 

A         F#m                   A 
  Every friend we ever had in common 
        C#m             B 
I will sever the ties, sever the ties with you 
A             F#m 
 And you can thank your lucky stars 
                   G#m    A 
'cos everything I wished for will never come true 

E      F#m    A                           E   F#m   A 
  When you go, I will forget everything about you 
E      F#m    A                           E   F#m   A 
  When you go, I will forget everything about you 

E        F#m        A 
 I will forget you     (When you go, I will forget everything about you) 
E            F#m                         A 
 When you go, I will forget everything about you 

A         F#m                   A 
  Every friend we ever had in common 
        C#m             B 
I will sever the ties, sever the ties with you 
A             F#m 
 And you can thank your lucky stars 
                   G#m    A 
'cos everything I wished for will never come true