C F C F


[Verse 1]
      C               F
I can feel you on the line
          C                F
Two cents short of another dime
        C            F                 C
Simply calling makes two wrongs a right

F C F


[Verse 2]
        C          F
Oh our city has a face
            C                   F
A bright reminder of a time and place
         C              F                    C
When we dabbled in the games of give and take


[Chorus]
         Dm            G
But the line seems to fall
          Am            Dm
With the weight of us all
      Dm                G                   C F
And I know you won't be holding on too long
                C    F
Holding on too long