Tom: F
Introdução: F#m A
F#m
If you're leaving, leave the cigarettes.
A
You've already got the lighter and the keys.
F#m
She packs her boxes.
He knows that she's serious
A
Not by the look in her face but the lack of rings.
F#m
Words lost their meanings long ago.
A
Right around the time when she let him know.
F#m A
Oh oh oh oh oh oH oh oh
F#m
Have you ever heard a word?
A
Rather be lonely in love, than alive with you and dead.
F#m
Have you ever heard a word?
A
Hear me out this time (Hear me out this time).
F#m
Have you ever heard a word?
A
Rather be lonely in love, than alive with you and dead.
F#m
Have you ever heard a word?
A
Hear me out this time (Hear me out this time).
F#m
There is algebra in gasoline.
A
Burning pictures, pages and photographs.
F#m
Fire can make a conscience clean.
A
(Strike the match, we'll see)
F#m
Rolls the window down, calls his name and pulls away.
A
Rethinks every word he's said in disarray.
F#m
Watched their house burn and in turn.
A
(What made it home, drive away)
(Refrão 2x)
F#m D
Where does one start
F#m D
To pick up pieces
A
Of a gasoline heart?
F#m- A
When all he has is driving away.
(Refrão 2x)