Tom: C
C F
Looks like you're gonna take the easy way out
C G
I heard you on the telephone with a friend
C F
You said, maybe we'll meet someday in the middle of the street?
C G C
But I know I'll never see you again
C F
The Santa Ana's blowing in a lullaby at dawn
C G
Same one I've been listening to all night
C F
I'll wake up in the same place tomorrow and you'll be gone
C G
And there won't even be a fight
F C
There are train lines, there are bus rides
G Am G
That will take you back and forth from bad to better lives
F C
There are love songs, and there are desperate lies
G Am F
But none of those things will keep you here
G Am F C
'Cause none of these things will make you love me
C F
The clock reads the minutes that will turn into hours
C g
And the hours that will turn us into ghosts
C F
Your cup's here guarding time with dead and dying flowers
C G
And I can't move it from its post
F C
There are train lines, there are bus rides
G Am G
That will take you back and forth from bad to better lives
F C
There are love songs, and there are desperate lies
G Am F
But none of those things will keep you here
G Am F C
'Cause none of these things will make you love me
Am F C
I don't expect you to and, I don't need you to and
Am F G
I don't wish you would, I just wish you could
F C
I just want to sleep, while the sorrow's cheap
G
But I think I hear your keys
F C
There are train lines, there are bus rides
G Am G
That will take you back and forth from bad to better lives
F C
There are love songs, and there are desperate lies
G Am F
But none of those things will keep you here
G Am F C
'Cause none of these things will make you love me
C F
Looks like you?re gonna take the easy way out
C G
I heard you on the telephone with a friend
C F
Maybe you'll whisper my name from an old widow?s dream
C G
Maybe I'll never see you again
