Cup Of Coffee

G       320033
G#m     466444
D#m     x68876
C#m7    x46454
D#7     x6868x
F#      x9,11,11,11,9


F#m                                                C#m
You tell me you don't love me,  over a cup of coffee
Bm7                                     C#7
        And I just have to look  away.


F#m                                       C#m
            A million miles between us,        planets crashing to dust
Bm7                                 C#7
            I  just let it fade away.
F#m                                     C#m
            I'm walking empty streets,        hoping we might meet.
Bm7                                                      C#7
        I see your car parked on the road.
F#m                                      C#m
        The light on at your window             I know for sure that you're home
Bm7                                     C#7
But I just have to pass on by.


D                                         E
So no of course we cant be friends,          not while I'm still this obsessed.
D                                       E
I guess I always knew the score.          This is how the story ends.


(Interlude)
F#m     C#m    Bm7    C#7

A                                       F+                                   F#m            
Smoke your brand of cigarettes and pray that you might give me a call.
                   C#m

Bm                               A6                          G#*                 C#
Lie around in bed all day just staring at the walls.
A                               F+                              F#m                     C#m
Hanging 'round bars at night, wishing I had never been born,
        Bm                                         A6                        G#*             
And give myself to anyone who wants to take me home.
   C#



D                                                       E
So, no of course we can't be friends,           not while I still feel like this.
Bm                                   G
I guess I always knew the score.         This is were the story ends.


G#m                                        D#m
You left behind some clothes,   my belly somersaults
C#m7                                       D#7
        when I pick them off the floor.
G#m                                               D#m
        My friends all say they're worried,             I'm looking far too skinny.
C#m7                                           D#7
        I stopped returning all there calls.


E                                         F#
And no of course we can't be friends,   not while I'm still so obsessed.
E                                       F#
I want to ask where I went wrong,            but don't say anything at all.


G#m             D#m

C#m7            D#7


G#m                              D#m
        It took a cup of coffee
C#m7                                              D#7
        To prove that you don't love me....