A
Tear stained mess
Bm
Crying in my arms again
G
But she finally left it behind
G

A
Smoking gun
Bm
In the boxes with all of her stuff
G
With a thousand warning signs
G


[Pre-Chorus]
A                   Bm                  G
She was looking for silver linings in a blown up mine
A                   Bm                  G
She left with grace but the road I take won't be so high


[Chorus]
     G
If I see you in the street
    Bm
You better start running
   D                      Em
Or I might just spend the night in jail

G
Blood on my hands
Bm
But you had it coming
D                 Em
I won’t pretend I wish you well

G                     Bm
Maybe you can call me karma
D                     Em
Call me whatever you wanna
G
But if I see you in the street
    Bm
You better start running
   D                      Em
Or I might just spend the night in jail
D                         Em
I might just spend the night in jail


[Verse 2]
A
There's no saving face
Bm
Just sleeping in the bed you made
G
And your talk’s too cheap this time
G


[Pre-Chorus]
A                   Bm                  G
She was looking for silver linings in a blown up mine
A                   Bm                  G
She left with grace but the road I take won't be so high


[Chorus]
     G
If I see you in the street
    Bm
You better start running
   D                      Em
Or I might just spend the night in jail

G
Blood on my hands
Bm
But you had it coming
D                 Em
I won’t pretend I wish you well

G                     Bm
Maybe you can call me karma
D                     Em
Call me whatever you wanna
G
But if I see you in the street
    Bm
You better start running
   D                      Em
Or I might just spend the night in jail
D                         Em
I might just spend the night in jail


[Bridge]
A              Bm         G
We don’t make excuses for mediocre men
A              Bm         G                        G*
I promise that it's not her fault if they find him dead
G
"...I'm just kidding"


[Chorus]
     G
If I see you in the street
    Bm
You better start running
   D                      Em
Or I might just spend the night in jail

G
Blood on my hands
Bm
But you had it coming
D                 Em
I won’t pretend I wish you well

G                     Bm
Maybe you can call me karma
D                     Em
Call me whatever you wanna
G
But if I see you in the street
    Bm
You better start running
   D                      Em
Or I might just spend the night in jail
D                         Em
I might just spend the night in jail