C G F C G
C The carbonation in my drink G The bubbles rise while my heart sinks F C G And all I tend to do is think of you C Was it easier to pack your bags G And book that flight to Paris as F C G The plane began to move that afternoon
C
The carbonation in my drink
G
The bubbles rise while my heart sinks
F C G
And all I tend to do is think of you
Was it easier to pack your bags
And book that flight to Paris as
The plane began to move that afternoon
C When all the trains have pulled away G From local stations in decay F C G It's I who waits, it's you who's late again C And did you think of me when you made love G To him, was it the same as us F C G Or was it different, it must have been
When all the trains have pulled away
From local stations in decay
It's I who waits, it's you who's late again
And did you think of me when you made love
To him, was it the same as us
Or was it different, it must have been
C G C And all the pretty dames F Am G They'll hug and kiss you all the same F C And when they go, they're gone Am G C F They're not run-ning late C G C Oh all, all the pretty dames
C G C
And all the pretty dames
F Am G
They'll hug and kiss you all the same
F C
And when they go, they're gone
Am G C F
They're not run-ning late
Oh all, all the pretty dames
C G C And the kids you hold in your arms F Am G With promises to protect them from harm F C But they grow, and they go Am G C F And you're all a-lone C G C All the kids, all the kids that you hold
And the kids you hold in your arms
With promises to protect them from harm
But they grow, and they go
And you're all a-lone
All the kids, all the kids that you hold
C G C And it's a shame that it ends this way F Am G With nothing left to say F C Am G C F So just sit on your hands, while I walk aw-ay C G C It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame C G C When my hands begin to shake F Am G When bitterness is all I taste F C And may car won't stop Am G C F Cause I cut the brakes C G C I hold on to a hope in my fate
And it's a shame that it ends this way
With nothing left to say
F C Am G C F
So just sit on your hands, while I walk aw-ay
It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame
When my hands begin to shake
When bitterness is all I taste
And may car won't stop
Cause I cut the brakes
I hold on to a hope in my fate
C G C Oh oh ah ah hey hey F Am G May you return to love one day F C Well I hope and I pray Am G C F You get what you gave C G C Oh oh ah ah hey hey
Oh oh ah ah hey hey
May you return to love one day
Well I hope and I pray
You get what you gave