No One Here

(F  F/D  F/C  F/Bb)

               F                   
Throw away the paper, Throw away 
  F/D
the mail
             F/ C                 
Be bad if you wanna, Be prepared 
  F/Bb
to fail
               F                
And all the expectations, I will 
       F/D
never meet
                C
Take you to the point of never 
believing
          Bb            (Bb)
And you're tired of me, My love

            C               Bb    
But there's no one here who loves 
           F
you like I do
      Bb               A           
Thank God this much is true, Thank 
Bb               F
God this much is true
            C               Bb    
And there's no one here who knows 
           F
just how I feel
      Bb               A
Thank God this much is real
      Bb               Dm     
Thank God this much is real and 
         C
broken down
      F                    F/D
Put it all behind you, Where you 
cannot see
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                     F/ C         
And if you're growing older, Don't
       F/Bb
 forget me
                F                
Cause I will disappoint you, Just 
        F/D
because I can
                F/ C
And I will bring you back to all 
that you said
            F/Bb
And you won't call me friend
                Gm (Asus2) Bb
And every time I show you
                Gm (Asus2) Bb
How this is gonna end          My 
love

            C               Bb    
But there's no one here who loves 
           F
you like I do
      Bb               A           
Thank God this much is true, Thank 
Bb               F
God this much is true
            C               Bb    
And there's no one here who knows 
           F
just how I feel
      Bb               A
Thank God this much is real
      Bb               Dm     
Thank God this much is real and 
         C
broken down

A7                  Bb
Cry if you want to, Tear down the 
wall
           C              C/Bb
There's no one here who'll love you
    C/A                C
And come each time you call
               F                   
Throw away the paper, Throw away 
  F/D
the mail
              F/C                  
Be bad if you wanna, Be prepared to
 F/Bb
 fail

            C               Bb    
But there's no one here who loves 
           F
you like I do
      Bb               A           
Thank God this much is true, Thank 
Bb               F
God this much is true
            C               Bb    
And there's no one here who knows 
           F
just how I feel
      Bb               A
Thank God this much is real
      Bb               Dm     
Thank God this much is real and 
         C
broken down.