It's really easy and really awesome.
Capo 3, chords relative to capo
Intro - Am C Am C
[Am]Talking to myself in a [C]breezeway
[Am]Putting down anything that I [C]find
[Am]Be it liquor, or candy, or [C]sadness or brandy
Or your [F]words so [Am]soft and so [G]kind
[Am]I wonder if I still own a [C]bible
[Am]If my fingerprints still sit on that [C]page
[Am]The one about love, and w[C]hy it's so patient
And [F]why I have [Am]lost it with [G]age
[Am] [C] [Am] [C]
[Am]An answer never seems to [C]escape me
But [Am]now I'm feeling lost my dear [C]god
I am [Am]sour and dry if I [C]could I would cry
But my [F]eyes barely [Am]open for sun[G]light
I [Am]hate the way that you always [C]think I'm
you think I'm [Am]out to accuse for at[C]tack
But [Am]I try and smile, cause [C]after a while
I [F]know you'll be [G]smiling back[Am]
Yeah, I [F]know you'll be [G]smiling
[Am] [G] [C]
[Am] [G] [C]
[Am] [G] [C]
[Dm] [Am] [G]
Oh, and I [Am]wonder, do I still own a [C]bible?
Do my [Am]parents, do they really be[C]lieve?
Cause they [Am]know I've been hurt
And if there's [C]one thing I've learned
Don't put your [F]trust in any[G]one or any[Am]thing
[Am]I said there ain't nothing to learn
[C]Except pages they burn
And [Am]people they change just like [C]me
So baby, don't put your [F]trust in [G]anyone or any[Am]thing
[Am] [C] [Am] [G] [C]
If for some reason they ever see this, thanks to Sam for
asking Joe about this song for me, and thanks to Joe and
Mike for signing my Pop Tart wallet in Massachusetts.
In the likely event that I screwed these chords up, I'm sorry.
Capo 3, chords relative to capo
Intro - Am C Am C
[Am]Talking to myself in a [C]breezeway
[Am]Putting down anything that I [C]find
[Am]Be it liquor, or candy, or [C]sadness or brandy
Or your [F]words so [Am]soft and so [G]kind
[Am]I wonder if I still own a [C]bible
[Am]If my fingerprints still sit on that [C]page
[Am]The one about love, and w[C]hy it's so patient
And [F]why I have [Am]lost it with [G]age
[Am] [C] [Am] [C]
[Am]An answer never seems to [C]escape me
But [Am]now I'm feeling lost my dear [C]god
I am [Am]sour and dry if I [C]could I would cry
But my [F]eyes barely [Am]open for sun[G]light
I [Am]hate the way that you always [C]think I'm
you think I'm [Am]out to accuse for at[C]tack
But [Am]I try and smile, cause [C]after a while
I [F]know you'll be [G]smiling back[Am]
Yeah, I [F]know you'll be [G]smiling
[Am] [G] [C]
[Am] [G] [C]
[Am] [G] [C]
[Dm] [Am] [G]
Oh, and I [Am]wonder, do I still own a [C]bible?
Do my [Am]parents, do they really be[C]lieve?
Cause they [Am]know I've been hurt
And if there's [C]one thing I've learned
Don't put your [F]trust in any[G]one or any[Am]thing
[Am]I said there ain't nothing to learn
[C]Except pages they burn
And [Am]people they change just like [C]me
So baby, don't put your [F]trust in [G]anyone or any[Am]thing
[Am] [C] [Am] [G] [C]
If for some reason they ever see this, thanks to Sam for
asking Joe about this song for me, and thanks to Joe and
Mike for signing my Pop Tart wallet in Massachusetts.
In the likely event that I screwed these chords up, I'm sorry.
