Intro : G D Em DEm G D I've been in denial for a while now ;G D But i'm coming aroundEm G D I've been blowing in a weird wind ;G D Wayward as a GreyhoundEm G D You took my grief with a grain of salt ;Em G D It was difficult, it was all my faultEm D A long distance phone call from Philadelphia,G D G I was drunk and i needed to talkA Em But once i had your attention,D A there's so much i meant to mentionBm D There's some things that i have come to understandG D You were dry land, i was a drowning manBm D They say the safest place is a basement in a stormG D Well darling during downpours, you were my cellar door( Em D Em D )Em D Well, i half-assed ;G D I gift-wrapped a piece of shitEm D I was the bearer of bad news ;G D G Your worst birthday presentD A That forlorn uniform you fold,G D A and your ice cold eyes rolledBm D There's something things that i have come to understandG D A You were dry land, i was a drowning manBm D They say the safest place is a basement in a stormG D A Well darling during downpours, i was so self-absorbedBm D And time will tell if the hand your dealt is worth a damnG D A G D There's no knowing in advance, and the one you held has lost it's grasp( Em D )
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