[Intro] A#  G7/B  C7  F7
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        You were a brand new blue jean, picket on the front lawn
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A reason just to get off the floor
          D#            E°        A#  D7  Gm
From a friend to a stranger, a simple rearranger
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Should I even open that door?

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It was a Sunday morning hanging by a shoelace
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Felt like you were starting a war
            D#              E°      A#       D7     Gm
Now you're changing and moving, I'll take my ass to Houston
       C7                F7          A#
'Cause I don't think you love me anymore

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( E°  A#  D7  Gm )
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I was a headache some days, but surely no one's perfect
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See, loving me's like doing a chore
          D#          E°          A#     D7    Gm
But you told me you'd hold me, forget the matrimony
C7             F7            A#
I don't think I love you anymore

D7
And if this is my goodbye
                 Gm
It's been the longest of my life
        D7
I see my shoes have been filled
       Gm                            C7  F7
And still, all I can hope is that he's treating you nice

F5+           A#              F7         A#             G#7
    I see the new man you're holding, the bar is finally closing
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I don't know what I'm bugging you for
               D#            E°           A#      D7        Gm
Between the silence and the mileage, the feelings you were hiding
C7                 F7          A#  G7
I don't think you love me anymore

C7                  F7         A#  G7
And I don't think I love you anymore
C7                       D#m      A#
But I don't think I'll ever be so sure