Tom: C
| F | C | G | Am Em |
| F | C | G | G* ||
[Verse 1]
C C Em Em Am
Colors fade away in thoughts of better days,
Am F F C
she begins to see those memories in gray.
C Em Em Am
She won't feel the hurt 'cause love was just a word,
Am F F C
her favorite sound is better off unheard.
[Pre-Chorus]
G Am G F
The smell of summer days from the flowers that you gave,
C G G*
she threw 'em all away.
[Chorus]
F C G Am
She's doing fine, all on her own,
F C G Am
she'll never need another hand to hold.
F C Em Am** G**
She doesn't mind that summer comes and goes
F C G G** Em**
'cause she's doing fine, she told you
F C G G*
but those hands are getting colder.
[Interlude]
| F | C | G | Am Em |
| F | C | G | G ||
[Verse 2]
C C Em Em Am
Autumn sales begin as the cold begins to win,
Am F F C
she buys a pair of mittens she can use to fight the wind.
C Em Em Am
She never needed gloves but her hands they needed love,
Am F F C
the knitted pockets on her hands will never be enough.
[Pre-Chorus]
G Am G F
The smell of better days from the sweater that you gave,
C G G
she wears it everyday did she really say.
[End-Chorus]
F C G Am
She's doing fine, all on her own,
F C G Am
she'll never need another hand to hold.
F C Em Am** G**
She doesn't mind that summer comes and goes
F C G G** Em**
'cause she's doing fine, she told you
F* C* G*
but those hands are getting colder.
[Outro]
| F | C | G | Am Em |
| F | C | G* ||
