Whatever Love Means

A
 Since you shot my sorrow
F#m                        E
 Since you shot my sorrows down
All these troubles I've been 
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carrying like weights, they float 
onto the dusty ground
A
 Since you turned your light
F#m
 Upon my darkened days
E                                
 Oh how I've learned to love the 
D
silence in the violence of this 
language born to fail

    D                      E
So I take this shot to see where it 
lands
         A                       
But I can't put my faith into your 
F#m
so gentle hands
        D                       E
You say, "Is this love? Is this what
 it seems?"
                A             
I say, "Whatever love—whatever 
           F#m
love—whatever love means
             A         
"Whatever love—whatever 
               F#m
love—whatever love means
             E
"Whatever love—whatever love...
         D
"'Cos if something can mean anything
 it means nothing to me"

A F#m E D D x2

[Verse 2]
A
 If every man's a poet
F#m                  E
 And every poet is a thief
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Then why can't we confess with 
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eloquence? This disconnect brings a 
man to his knees
A
 So come on words don't fail me
F#m
 Cut out my tongue and hurt like 
hell
E                                
 'Cos language died here, honey, in 
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the poisoned mouth of love where we 
all are infidels

D                      E
 So I scream into this nothingness
A                             F#m
 A guilty consciounce, oh, it needs 
to confess
D                        E
 So don't eat words 'cos words are 
cheap
                  A        
Like whatever love—whatever 
                F#m
love—whatever love means

[Chorus]
        D              E
Because words are so cheap
           A               F#m
They just come so goddamn easily
         D              E         
Will you take out your heart to 
      A                            
see the hole in your soul where 
 F#m
they used to be?
D              E
Words are so cheap like whatever 
love...

A Bm D x4

D E A F#m

[Chorus]
       D              E
I said words are so cheap
           A               F#m
They just come so goddamn easily
         D              E         
Will you take out your heart to 
      A                            
see the hole in your soul where 
 F#m
they used to be?
        D              E
Because words are so cheap
           A               F#m
They just come so goddamn easily
D              E               A
Take out your heart to see the 
                             F#m
hole in your soul where they used to
 be
        D              E
Because words are so cheap
           A               F#m
They just come so goddamn easily
            D                 
And anyway, love's not a word, 
           E
love's a deed
               A
Whatever love means

[Otro]
                        F#m
Whatever love—whatever love means
             A                     
Whatever love—whatever 
   F#m
love—whatever love means
             A                     
Whatever love—whatever 
   F#m
love—whatever love means
             E
Whatever love—whatever love...
D
 'Cos if something can mean anything
 it means nothing to me