Bm A D It's worth its weight in gold Bm A D And no one has to know Bm A D I try not to complain Bm A D But I do it anyway Bm A D Anyway Bm A D Anyway Bm A D E Anyway [Verse 2] Bm A D So start me off in the beginning Bm A D You always said it was so bittersweet Bm A D How the feeling rushed from your head E And when I swept you off your feet Bm A D So hold your head and groan Bm A D You always piss and moan Bm A D You try not to complain E But you do it anyway [Pre-Chorus] F#m A F#m A D ...............Wake up, wake up I am at your door F#m A F#m A D E ...............And I'm not trying to fight anymore [Chorus] A Bm D Smoke and lace A Bm D There are things I can't remember, they become so commonplace A Bm D Smoke and lace A Bm Take me back to the room that you used to rent D Where every wall was lined with discontent [Interlude] Bm A D A [Verse 3] Bm A D Bm A D ........So hold me close to your chest Bm A D E And make sure everyone you meet from this point on knows that those years were the best Bm A D I keep mine close to the others Bm A D Cause they come one after another Bm A D And I'm a selfish kind of lover E But you knew that anyway [Pre-Chorus] F#m A F#m A D ...............Wake up, wake up I am at your door F#m A F#m A D E ...............And I'm not trying to fight anymore [Chorus] A Bm D Smoke and lace A Bm D There are things I can't remember, they become so commonplace A Bm D Smoke and lace A Bm Take me back to the room that you used to rent D Where every wall was lined with discontent [Interlude] Bm A D A (x2) [Bridge] F#m D And I keep the notes you wrote in a drawer in my room Bm I pull them out and read them D I just don't believe them F#m I hope you're doing good D You did the best you could Bm Take what you want from me, I just need room to breathe C#m D You've got all the space you're needing E And all of this was so misleading [Chorus] A Bm D Smoke and lace A Bm D There are things I can't remember, they become so commonplace A Bm D Smoke and lace A Bm Take me back to the room that you used to rent D F#m A F#m A D Where every wall was lined with discontent