Tom: D
G
Things aren't the same anymore
D G
Some nights it gets so bad
D
You almost pick up the phone
Bm G
Trade baby blues for wide-eyed browns
D Gbm
I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house
Bm E Gbm
In your shoes, I know it's strange
Bm G D Gbm
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you,
Whoa-oh-oh
~VERS
E 2~
D
I've already given up on myself twice
Third time is the charm,third time is the charm
A
Threw caution to the wind but I've got a lousy arm
D Bm
And I've traced your shadows on the wall
G D
Now I kiss them whenever I'm down, whenever I'm down
D Bm G D
Figured on not figuring myself out
G
Things aren't the same anymore
D G
Some nights it gets so bad
D
I almost pick up the phone
~Chorus~
G
Born under a bad sign
D
You saved my life
G D
That night on the roof of your hotel
G D G D
Cross my heart and hope to die Splinter from the headboard in my eye
G D
Photo-proofed kisses I remember so well
~Chorus~