Empty

Am F  C  F  C

[Verse]
F
She lifts her skirt up to her knees
Walks through the garden rows with 
               C
her bare feet, laughing
F
I never learned to count my 
blessings
I choose instead to dwell in my 
    C
disasters

Am
Walk on down the hill
            E
Through the grass grown tall and 
brown
               F                   
And still it's hard somehow to let 
         C
go of my pain
Am
On past the busted back
        E
Of that old and rusted Cadillac
     F                    
That sinks into this field 
            C
collecting rain

[Bridge]
C         G   F    Am   E
Will I always feel this way
C      G  F  Am   E    E7
So empty, so estranged

Am

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[Verse]
F
Of these cutthroat busted sunsets,
These cold and damp white mornings I
      C
 have grown weary
F
If through my cracked and dusty dime
 store lips
I spoke these words out loud would 
       C
no one hear me

Am
Lay your blouse across the chair
    E
Let fall the flowers from your hair
    F                              
And kiss me with that country mouth
    C
 so plain
Am
Outside the rain is tapping on the 
leaves
E
To me it sounds like they're
F                                 
applauding us, the quiet love 
  C
we've made

[Bridge]
C         G   F    Am   E
Will I always feel this way
C      G  F  Am   E    E7
So empty, so estranged

[Interlude]
Am   F   C   F   C

[Verse]
F
Well I looked my demons in the eyes
Laid bare my chest said do your best
     C
 and destroy me
F
See I've been to hell and back so 
many times
                         C
I must admit you kind of bore me

Am
There's a lot of things that can 
kill a man
           E
There's a lot of ways to die
        F                          
Yes and some already dead who 
         C
walked beside me
Am
There's a lot of things I don't 
understand
       E
Why so many people lie
F                                 
Well it's the hurt I hide that 
             C
fuels the fires inside me

[Bridge]
C         G   F    Am   E
Will I always feel this way
C      G  F  Am   E    E7
So empty, so estranged