Standard Tuning
Riff 1
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B--0----------------||
G----2-0-2----------||
D----------4-2-0-2--||
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[D]You have your own life I know, but show up you should
[G]I'm disappointed, my vision blurs alone on the curb
[D]Eight weeks since and it's still the same
"Something just came [G]up, I'm so sorry"[D]
Riff 1 D
And maybe I've got needs that you can't cure
But I'm waiting by the phone until I'm [D]sure
[D]Love like statistics, I've got a head full of hell alone in my thoughts
[G]Kill the subject; refine the joke, which ever prompts response
[D]In the moments you laugh it's still not enough
You m[G]iss me, you can't mean that[D]
Riff 1 D
And maybe you've got needs that I can't cure
Riff 1 D
We sleep in separate houses
A Guarded head shapes the face and h[G]eart
So loss ain't ba[Em]d
I'm trading processing for s[G]leep
So it don't seem s[Em]ad that I'm losing y[D]ou
[D]Blotch the face, blood vessels
Broken heart and canvas sk[G]in
Write it all out you won't ever quite describe [D]it
Loaned to father for weekends and given back without the in[G]terest
Trivialize memories, dumb it down to make it f[D]it
Syllables, grammatical, read and rewrite for the reader
All the b[G]itter nights in my room alone
They won't know all my secret problems
Or the l[D]ove that overcame us both
An untold twenty-two year story
So it's o[G]ne tale and then another, I was saying earlier
A Guarded head shapes the face and he[G]art
So loss ain't ba[Em]d
I'm trading processing for s[G]leep
So it don't seem s[Em]ad that I'm losing you
G Em x2
When are you coming home
end on D
Riff 1
e-------------------||
B--0----------------||
G----2-0-2----------||
D----------4-2-0-2--||
A-------------------||
E-------------------||
[D]You have your own life I know, but show up you should
[G]I'm disappointed, my vision blurs alone on the curb
[D]Eight weeks since and it's still the same
"Something just came [G]up, I'm so sorry"[D]
Riff 1 D
And maybe I've got needs that you can't cure
But I'm waiting by the phone until I'm [D]sure
[D]Love like statistics, I've got a head full of hell alone in my thoughts
[G]Kill the subject; refine the joke, which ever prompts response
[D]In the moments you laugh it's still not enough
You m[G]iss me, you can't mean that[D]
Riff 1 D
And maybe you've got needs that I can't cure
Riff 1 D
We sleep in separate houses
A Guarded head shapes the face and h[G]eart
So loss ain't ba[Em]d
I'm trading processing for s[G]leep
So it don't seem s[Em]ad that I'm losing y[D]ou
[D]Blotch the face, blood vessels
Broken heart and canvas sk[G]in
Write it all out you won't ever quite describe [D]it
Loaned to father for weekends and given back without the in[G]terest
Trivialize memories, dumb it down to make it f[D]it
Syllables, grammatical, read and rewrite for the reader
All the b[G]itter nights in my room alone
They won't know all my secret problems
Or the l[D]ove that overcame us both
An untold twenty-two year story
So it's o[G]ne tale and then another, I was saying earlier
A Guarded head shapes the face and he[G]art
So loss ain't ba[Em]d
I'm trading processing for s[G]leep
So it don't seem s[Em]ad that I'm losing you
G Em x2
When are you coming home
end on D
