Into It Over It – Young Lungs chords

[Intro]

 E                   AI've conjured up a plan,
       Cm7      F#7as a sentimental man,
      Am                  Eto destroy our things in style.
 E                                AIt involves our belongings in a pile,
               Cm7        F#7  some lighter fluid and a smile,
           Am                                 E     and some matches with "Chicago" inscribed on every stick.


[Verse]

 E                                  AStrangers could see the flames for miles
              Cm7              F#7-- from any highway or any hilltop --
          Am                        and we'd pass out as the smoke billows
     C      Bm       E    and spills into our young lungs.


[Pre-Chorus]

 E                                 AWith what strength that we'd have left
               Cm7             F#7  we'd save each others final breaths
       Am                       Efor a distressed phone call to 9-1-1
                       Aand in minutes they'd arrive,
     Cm7              F#7horrified at what they might find.


[Chorus]

       Am      Gbm    Am        GbmIt'd be you and I and a pile of ashes
         C       Bm             E          hand in hand and in each others arms,
         C       Bm             Ehand in hand and in each others arms,
         C       Bm             Ehand in hand and in each others arms...


[Bridge]

 Cm7                F#7but it's not that bad.
      CThey revived me on the scene
             A               Eand took my temperature and pulse
             Cm7                         F#7       and while the handsome paramedic gave you mouth-to-mouth,
          AI bit my tongue
                   C    Bm    Ein hopes they could save your life, 
                   C    Bm    Ein hopes they could save your life. 


     C       Bm      C        BmJust you and I and a pile of ashes
         C       Bm             Ehand in hand and in each others arms.


[Outro] 

     E                   AIn a week when we look back,
         Cm7             F#7we'll be bandaged up, but laugh it off. 
          AmAnd your skin might be thicker and my stuff, it might be gone, 
                C       Bm                         Ebut we'll have crammed everything we need in this song. 
            C              Bm               EWe'll have everything we'd need inside this song. 
      C      Bm       C       BmJust you and I and a pile of ashes 
         C       Bm              Ehand in hand and in each others arms.