E|-------------------| |
B|--0----------------| |
G|----2-0-2----------| |
D|----------4-2-0-2--| |
A|-------------------| |
E|-------------------| |

D
You have your own life I know, but show up you should
G
I'm disappointed, my vision blurs alone on the curb
D
Eight weeks since and it's still the same
                G               D(let ring)
"Something just came up, I'm so sorry"


Riff 1                               Bm                             
And maybe I've got needs that you can't cure
D (let ring)                          Bm
But I'm waiting by the phone until I'm sure


D
Love like statistics, I've got a head full of hell alone in my thoughts
G
Kill the subject; refine the joke, which ever prompts response
D
In the moments you laugh it's still not enough
    G                       D(let ring)
You miss me, you can't mean that


Riff 1                                 Bm
And maybe, you've got needs that I can't cure
D (let ring)                  Bm
We sleep in separate houses
                                    G
A Guarded head shapes the face and heart
                Em
So loss ain't bad
                            G
I'm trading processing for sleep
                  Em                  D
So it don't seem sad that I'm losing you

D
Blotch the face, blood vessels
                          G
Broken heart and canvas skin
                                               D
Write it all out you won't ever quite describe it
                                                           G
Loaned to father for weekends and given back without the interest
                                              D
Trivialize memories, dumb it down to make it fit
                                                   
Syllables, grammatical, read and rewrite for the reader
         G                      
All the bitter nights in my room alone
                                 
They won't know all my secret problems
        D
Or the love that overcame us both

An untold twenty-two year story
         G
So it's one tale and then another, I was saying earlier

                                     G
A Guarded head shapes the face and heart
                Em
So loss ain't bad
                            G
I'm trading processing for sleep
                  Em
So it don't seem sad that I'm losing you