Still

            C                  F
Was it my fault the cup went cold?
             Am7               C/G
We were too young to feel this old
           C                    F
Too  much sugar and not enough cream
            Am7                    
To keep on living in this fairy 
   C
tale dream
            C                    F
Was it my fault the sky turned gray?
             Am7              C/G
We were too free to feel this way
           C                 F
Pinch of black, a pinch of white
              Am7             C
We tried too hard to get it right

[Chorus]
        C         F            Am7
Is my fault that time stands still?
       C            F        Am7
Did I stay stuck against my will?
            C
Too much thought
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             F            Am7     
A lot of it gone to keep myself 
          C/G
from moving on
            C         F        
Was it my fault that time stands 
    C
still?

[Verse 2]
            C                  F
Was it my fault we lost the glow?
             Am7               C/G
We were too high to feel this low
           C                    F
Too much time exchangin' or spent
            Am7                  C
Words were heard, but were not meant
            C                  F
Was it my fault the house fell down?
             Am7               C/G
You held my hands but let us drown?
           C                    F
Looked for help and you found scars
            Am7            C
We're so close but yet so far

[Chorus]
        C         F            Am7
Is my fault that time stands still?
       C            F        Am7
Did I stay stuck against my will?
            C
Too much thought
             F            Am7     
A lot of it gone to keep myself 
          C/G
from moving on
            C         F        
Was it my fault that time stands 
    C
still?

[Otro]
          C                   F
Is it my fault the sun comes up?
           Am7             C/G
A bitter taste in a lonely cup
            C                  F
A lot less color, a lot less light
          Am7           C
We could never get it right