Capo on 3 Intro D Dus2 G x 2 -hammer on Dsus2 then Csus 2 Em7 D (or Dsus2) Verse 1 I stumbled in at 6 AM again With a song of her written on my hand in green pen D Open Dsus2 G I can’t remember if I liked her or she liked me And when we kissed it made me fell less empty I’m not equipped to be out here on my own It’s always raining and my ride is always home I watch TV ’til my head came around I want to wrap this town around me and lay down on the ground Chorus: I say goodnight well done It seems as though you’d won That’s me there on my own Like I didn’t want to go We started out talking and it was cool Out on the balcony about where she went to school I took her hand and walked out in the rain I learned her life story but I never learned her name Chorus: Say goodnight well done It seems as though you had won That’s me there on my own Like I didn’t want to go That’s me there on my own Like I didn’t want to go The night had turned slowly into grey The morning’s here and we’d run out of things to say I walked the stairs soaked down to the bone Next time make believe with you I don’t ever want to be alone Chorus: Say goodnight well done It seems as though you had won Say goodnight well done It seems as though you had won

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À propos de la chanson

La chanson évoque les sentiments d'un jeune homme qui rentre chez lui tôt le matin, un mélange de nostalgie et d'incertitude. Il se remémore une rencontre avec une fille dont il ne se souvient même plus du nom, mais qui a laissé une empreinte sur lui. La pluie, la solitude, et un sentiment d'incomplétude l'accompagnent, reflet de ses émotions conflictuelles. Le narrateur traverse des moments de connexion éphémère, où il apprend sur la vie de cette fille, tout en sentant qu’il manque quelque chose d'essentiel. Le jour se lève, et avec lui, l'idée de l'absence et du vide persistant après une nuit qui aurait pu être significative. C'est une illustration de ces relations passantes, souvent marquées par une incompréhension, mais chargées de réminiscences à la fois belles et douloureuses.