Intro 2x: F  Am  Bb  Gm

F                       Am
Windblown whispers wind naked down the  corridor
Bb                              Gm
Thoughts leavin' my head, they twist  through yours
F                       Am
What will become of these gestures that  we made
Bb                          Gm             F
I've given up my Bible, you moved out of  state    ohhhhhh

( F  Am  Bb  Gm ) (2x)

F                       Am
Wearily waitin' on the wastin' of his  days
Bb                            Gm
A sad son's smoldering soul
F Am
Give you three bucks for your sympathy

 and another for a cigarette
Bb                  Gm               F
The interaction feels so cold           ohhhh

( Am )