Moving Slow

C                              Am
Well shit, I guess this is it, 
                G         F
leave now for the last time babe.
            C                      
And I'll be here shedding my tears.
    Am             G         F
 It might be for a day or it might 
be a year.
        C                          
I don't know but I'll move slow. Im
 Am              G         F     
 gonna take some time out on my 
                 G
own and there you go.


[Chorus 1]
    C                   Am       
You talk me into moving slow and 
G                 F
then you start to run.
    C                     Am       
You trick me into fall in love and 
G                     F     
then you change your mind. You 
                G
change your mind.


[Interlude]
C Am G F


[Verse 2]
     C                           
Well damn I guess I'm not the man 
             Am      G            
whose gonna end up holding you in 
       F
his arms.
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            C                    
But further down the line I'll be 
               Am             G   
fine. Im gonna find somebody else 
              F
to spend my time.
     C                             
But today it seems so far away. But
        Am                G       
 in the end I don't think you'll 
          F
be better off than me
                  G
No it's clear to see.


[Chorus 2]
    C                   Am       
You talk me into moving slow and 
G                 F
then you start to run.
    C                     Am       
You trick me into fall in love and 
G                     F     
then you change your mind. You 
                G
change your mind.


[Short solo]
C Am G F


[Verse 3]
         C
When you fall on your knees and it's
 hard to get up, back on your feet 
and shake off the dust
Am                      G        
   and the world you're in ain't 
          F
spinning right.
        C
And you get your second chance but 
you're fuckin it up so you pour a 
drink and raise up your cup,
Am                   G           
   holding on to the thought that
             F
 you'll be alright.
C                                 
Life is a bitch and love is a drug
 that you can't seem to get enough 
             Am
of and if you do it wrong
      G                   F  
it'll keep you up almost every 
                       G
night. Almost every night


[Chorus 2]
    C                   Am       
You talk me into moving slow and 
G                 F
then you start to run.
    C                     Am       
You trick me into fall in love and 
G                     F     
then you change your mind, you 
                G
change your mind.
                            C
but not for the better this time.