UNTITLED
(NOTE: Cap strings at second fret!)
G
G E
If you really loved me
A C
Like you say you do
G E
You wouldn't put me through
A C
half the things like you do.
G E A
Sometimes you make me feel like there
C
is nothing else.
G E
Then you leave me in this cold place
A C CGC
looking for help.
G E
It used to be free
A C
but the price went up, like everything else
G E A
I have nothing left to sell
C G
In the boot sale in hell.
G E
When I lost my address book
A C
I also lost my friends
G E
But I know you'll always want me
A C G
If I ever make it again. But as fornow
E A
I'm content with my stories, and my memory
C G
serves me well, there's a distant face
E A
lives in Camden, says to drip by
C G
I might as well. I have nothing more
A C
left to say.
G E
I'll just curl up in my memories
A C
and quietly fade away.
C G