I was not a music major and have probably mislabled some of the chords. I chose
the labels for ease. Also I?m not sure that he tunes the high ?e? string down to
I said there?s two kinds of men in this world and you?re neither of them
Dsus Dsus
I had an eighth of a second to wonder if he got the joke
Dsus Dsus
She asked if I had considered the prospect of living alone
Dsus Dsus
I had to summon the confidence needed to hear her goodbye
And another brief chapter without any answers blew by
And the songs that she sang in the shower are stuck in my head
Like Bring Out The Dead. Breakfast In Bed.
And experience robs me of hope that she?ll make it back home
So I?m stuck on my own. I?m stuck on my own.
In a room, by myself
And the church bells are ringing for those who are easy to please
And the frost on the ground prob?ly envy?s the frost on the trees
And the songs she sang in the shower are stuck in my mind