Tom: C C My blue balloon Am Just flies ahead of me C I try to take it down Bb But it just moves away C My favorite room Am Is where I sit alone C Resolved to call my friends Bb But hope they’re out at play C Please Bb I’ve never been like this before Dm Never been one to implore C G Never expected appease C Please Bb You’re falling this girl to her knees Dm Please C G Please Wake up at noon Then try to sleep some more While everyone has left for life hours before I force a spoon Of sugar in my tea But every sip is starting to feel like a chore Please I’ve never been like this before Never been one to implore Never expected appease Please You’re falling this girl to her knees Please Please Am Your photo’s still crooked up in that old frame Dm I pass by the store where they mention your name Bb Dm G I still live in our town, in our house but nothing’s the same Please I’ve never been like this before Never been one to implore Never expected appease Please You’re falling this girl to her knees Please Please