Guitar chords Waiting For Your Call

Key:  D
Introduction:
Dm
  
Dm
  
A
  
A
  
Gm
  
Gm
  
Bb
  
C
 
Dm
                                                
A
              
Gm
                        
A
 
  You waited for me to fall solo, as I lived my little lie
Dm
                                                    
A
                        
Gm
                                      
A
 
  You told me I should take a high road, as if the low was not your home
Bb
                        
A
                          
Dm
 
  I'm stuck in line to catch a plane while writing you
Bb
                
A
                          
Dm
                          
Bb
                                          
C
 
  Funny how all my luggage is boarded too, pounds over safety regu-lation
                              
Dm
                              
A
 
Did I pack too much, did I say e-nough
                                
Gm
                                            
Bb
            
C
 
Can you hear me now, while begging on your knees
Dm
                                                
A
 
  I had to be there for me,   I had to learn to be free
Gm
                                                
Bb
                            
C
                                      
Dm
      
A
    
Gm
    
Bb
    
C
 
  But all you had to do was tell me that you weren't, waiting for my call
Dm
                                                      
A
                    
Gm
                                      
A
 
  I grabbed my bag and hit the highway, so far from what you con-trol
Dm
                                                      
A
                      
Gm
                                
A
 
  Signs speak of a new life by the bay, and you're in here rent free
Bb
                      
A
                          
Dm
 
  I'm stuck in time inside my mind while writing you
Bb
                    
A
                
Dm
                            
Bb
                                              
C
 
  Funny how e-very memo-ry is an excuse, forming the mould of regu-lation
                              
Dm
                              
A
 
Did I pack too much, did I say e-nough
                                
Gm
                                            
Bb
            
C
 
Can you hear me now, while begging on your knees
Dm
                                                
A
 
  I had to be there for me,   I had to learn to be free
Gm
                                                
Bb
                            
C
                                      
Dm
 
  But all you had to do was tell me that you weren't, waiting for my call
                
Dm
      
A
             
Gm
              
Bb
      
C
 
Dm
                                                
A
 
  I had to be there for me,   I had to learn to be free
Gm
                                                
Bb
                            
C
                
Dm
 
  But all you had to do was tell me that you weren't