D            A           G
Sitting on a bench here, thinking 'bout the temperature
D            A           G
Wondering if the anchors call for rain
D            A           G
Why would I return here, just to crash and burn here
D            A           G
All this place has offered me is pain

D            A           G  x2

D            A           G
Nothing to report here, just a rusty port here
D            A           G
Still an empty dock that needs a nail
D            A           G
Thinking as I sit here, it's hard to just forget here
D            A           G
How can you feel wind and not see sails

G
It's colder than it looks outside
         Bm     A     G
And I got nothing but time

Em        G                 D
I thought love would make it easy
Em        G                 D
I didn't see failure in the cards
Em            G                 Bm       A        G
Each time the river bends, we're farther from the start

I didn't know love would make it hard

D            A           G  x2

D            A
What does an old guitar say?
G
What does a deck of cards say?
D            A             G
How does an empty barstool pass the time?
D            A
The way this feeling feeds me
G
I almost think it needs me
D             A              G
You can't fill old bottles with new wine


Em        G                 D
I thought love would make it easy
Em        G                 D
I didn't see failure in the cards
Em            G                 Bm       A        G
Each time the river bends, we're farther from the start

I didn't know love would make it hard

D            A           G   for solo

D            A           G
Sitting on a bench here, thinking 'bout the temperature
D            A           G
Wondering if the anchors call for rain