Tom: A
Introdução:
A E D
Even though I still sting from the words you threw at me
A E
There's no pleasure at all from watching you fall to your knees
D A D
'Cause the tables have turned and I'm finally learning to live and forgive and let go
A D A E A
There's no sweet revenge at love's angry end and we all need to know
A
When the last curtain falls with a final goodbye
G D A
And the bitter cold darkness of night floods the days of our light
F#m D A D
With the silence so loud we can't feel at all
A D A D E A
There's no reason or cause to cheer or applause when the last curtain falls
The irony is that you're wearing the look I once wore