E|--3-----3-----3-----3--------------------------------------|
B|--3-----3-----3-----3--------------------------------------|
G|--0-----0-----0-----0--------------------------------------|
D|--2-----0-----2-----0--------------------------------------|
A|--3-----2-----0-----2--------------------------------------|
E|--------------------3--------------------------------------|

  Cadd9   B     A     G


It sounds good in capo 1 on acoustic, but I think Wil plays it in Eb using the chords A  
E  D instead of G  D  Cadd9 respectively.


Verse 1

            G                 D
I was gonna lie and steal, my way to the stars,

           Cadd9
I was gonna do it from the front seat of your own registered car,

            G                     D
I was gonna pull my blindfold over everyone,

            Cadd9
I was gonna find a way of making you fall for me, when I was done.

         G                      D             Cadd9
But I'm not that young and I'm not that dumb anymore,


        G                      D             Cadd9
No I'm not that young and I'm not that dumb anymore.



      G           D                   Cadd9
Always, holding hands under the table,


With a keen eye for whatever's more available,

         G                               D
Gotta be signatures with little hearts on every little note,

         Cadd9
Left the first line blank in case someone caught your eye, while you wrote.

           G                              D                        Cadd9
And it's taken me this long to think we're anything, but you're his.

         G                          D                           Cadd9
And I always hated the taste of your pushy, drunken, alcoholic, ashtray lips



Chorus

        Cadd9       B        A         B              Cadd9         B       A G
But the city gets pretty for those few hours when the trains aren't running

        Cadd9        B               A    B
And I'm locking down my door in advance,

        Cadd9                             D        G   D  Cadd9
Cuz the wolves are coming, the wolves are coming



Verse 2

       G                        D
Oh you meet me on the corner of, Johnson and Brunswick,

       Cadd9
Singing my heart out for loose change with, my acoustic,

         G                                 D                      Cadd9
Spending rainy days indoors trying to sing other people's protest songs,


It's a beautiful music.

        G                       D
And I'm haunted by the ghost of my more famous friends,

        Cadd9
I spend every season complaining, waiting for the season to end.

          G                                   D
I like to think that I'm encompassing but I'm always getting comfortable,

          Cadd9
You never gave me twenty minutes just to catch my breath.

         G          D                        Cadd9
You were kissing me, I'm fucking someone else.



Chorus

        Cadd9       B        A         B              Cadd9         B       A G
But the city gets pretty for those few hours when the trains aren't running

        Cadd9            B             A    B
And I'm locking down my door in advance,

        Cadd9                             D        G  Cadd9  D
Cuz the wolves are coming, the wolves are coming

                   G            Cadd9                    D
And I'm not coming back, to the bars we used to drink at,

                              G          Cadd9                     D
Or the drinks we used to sling, or the people we used to drink with,


became the people that we used, and

G                             Cadd9
Ever since you said you saw a mouse in my house,

D
Every single time I get high I see mice

        G                       Cadd9                  D
And the people that we used to drink with, became the people that we used

        Cadd9     B           A        B              Cadd9         B       A  G
But the city gets pretty for those few hours when the trains aren't running.

(Cadd9  B  A  B)

Cadd9           D
What's that, I think I hear the wolves coming

       Cadd9       B         A         B              Cadd9         B
But the city gets pretty for those few hours when the trains aren't running

      A                G                  Cadd9           B       A       G
And I think I hear the wolves coming, I'm locking down my door in advance,

        Cadd9                             D        G   Cadd9  D
Cuz the wolves are coming, the wolves are coming


G  Cadd9  D

G  Cadd9

G  Cadd9

G  Cadd9