G
Things aren't the same anymore
DG
Some nights it gets so bad
D
You almost pick up the phone
BmG
Trade baby blues for wide-eyed browns
DF#m
I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house
BmEF#m
In your shoes, I know it's strange
BmGDF#m
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you,
BmEF#m
I'm supposed to love you
Whoa-oh-oh
~Verse 2~
D
I've already given up on myself twice
Third time is the charm,third time is the charm
A
Threw caution to the wind but I've got a lousy arm
DBm
And I've traced your shadows on the wall
GD
Now I kiss them whenever I'm down, whenever I'm down
DBmGD
Figured on not figuring myself out
G
Things aren't the same anymore
DG
Some nights it gets so bad
D
I almost pick up the phone
~Chorus~
G
Born under a bad sign
D
You saved my life
GD
That night on the roof of your hotel
GDGD
Cross my heart and hope to die Splinter from the headboard in my eye
GD
Photo-proofed kisses I remember so well
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.