C                                F
Looks like you're gonna take the easy way out
C                                     G
I heard you on the telephone with a friend
C                                           F
You said, maybe we'll meet someday in the middle of the street?
C                G                  C
But I know I'll never see you again

C                                  F
The Santa Ana's blowing in a lullaby at dawn
C                                   G
Same one I've been listening to all night
C                                                      F
I'll wake up in the same place tomorrow and you'll be gone
C                         G
And there won't even be a fight

            F                     C
There are train lines, there are bus rides
           G                 Am                G
That will take you back and forth from bad to better lives
           F                         C
There are love songs, and there are desperate lies
     G                         Am          F
But none of those things will keep you here
        G                         Am       F      C
'Cause none of these things will make you love me

C                                      F
The clock reads the minutes that will turn into hours
C                                    g
And the hours that will turn us into ghosts
C                                                  F
Your cup's here guarding time with dead and dying flowers
C                            G
And I can't move it from its post

            F                     C
There are train lines, there are bus rides
           G                 Am                G
That will take you back and forth from bad to better lives
           F                         C
There are love songs, and there are desperate lies
     G                         Am          F
But none of those things will keep you here
        G                         Am       F      C
'Cause none of these things will make you love me

Am          F              C
 I don't expect you to and, I don't need you to and
Am       F             G
I don't wish you would, I just wish you could
F                    C
I just want to sleep, while the sorrow's cheap
G
But I think I hear your keys

            F                     C
There are train lines, there are bus rides
           G                 Am                G
That will take you back and forth from bad to better lives
           F                         C
There are love songs, and there are desperate lies
     G                         Am          F
But none of those things will keep you here
        G                         Am       F      C
'Cause none of these things will make you love me

C                                     F
Looks like you?re gonna take the easy way out
C                                    G
I heard you on the telephone with a friend
C                                     F
Maybe you'll whisper my name from an old widow?s dream
C                         G
Maybe I'll never see you again