All good(Edith)

[Intro] (fingerpicked syncopated D-major pattern alone) [Verse 1 – Section A] [fingerpicked acoustic guitars] Ain’t got a lot to my name Just four walls and a quiet room Roof that holds when the weather turns And a chair that still feels like home Pockets light and the shelves half bare But the morning light still finds my face Every little thing I never bought Never once felt out of place [Pre] I used to measure by what was missing Now I sit here and I let it be Not much money, not much noise But the stillness never turned on me [Chorus] Not much… but it’s all good I stopped asking the world for more Everything I thought would fill me Only taught me what I’m not for Not much… but it’s all good There’s a kind of peace in empty hands I got the sky, I got these days And nothing left that I can’t stand [Verse 2-same as the previous verse] [fingerpicked acoustic guitars] I’ve already got what the world can’t sell No big plans that keep me up Just my youth still warm and easy And the fresh air filling up this place My dog curled close when the day grows still And the memories of you will always stay and when this life is over and done I know you will be there be there waiting [Pre] I used to measure by what was missing Now I sit here and I let it be Not much money, not much noise But the stillness never turned on me [Final Chorus] [opens up hard and wide: full distorted electric guitars (double-tracked), bigger drums and bass, layered harmony vocals, and a soaring, anthemic feel. The main melodic hook is a strong, punchy, rising “da-da da, da-da da-da” shape that feels chant-like and instantly memorable] Not much… but it’s all good I stopped asking the world for more Everything I thought would fill me Only taught me what I’m not for Not much… but it’s all good There’s a kind of peace in empty hands I got the sky, I got these days And nothing left that I can’t stand [Outro] (strumming fades, last fingerpicked chord hangs) Not much… But it’s all good… Yeah, it’s all good…one day I will be with you