Verse 1 D G They say that the wicked don’t rest D G Not in this world or the next D G She parks behind the line of long black limousines A G She had to see it for herself Verse 2 D G He used to say that she was pretty D G With her mother’s golden hair D And then one night he crossed a thousand lines G A G With a breath of homemade wine lying heavy in the air Chorus D G There’s no use denying D Trying to pretend G The long road to forgiveness Doesn’t ever end A D There’s no easy way to G Learn to let it go A Back to where it was D G D G Like dust to dust Bridge A That door won’t close And that light won’t dim G It’s a floodgate wide open with the waves crashing in A Frozen like the wheels of that broken-down car D G A constant reminder of a hand-me-down scar D G D G And it goes on… D G D G Verse 3 D G Nobody understands it D G Nobody’s ever known D G They just walk away and leave her praying A G In the shade of his stone Chorus: D G There’s no use denying D Trying to pretend G The long road to forgiveness Doesn’t ever end A D There’s no easy way to G Learn to let it go A Back to where it was D G D G Like dust to dust