Tom: C C F C My mind doesn't work so well these days C F C I drink all my waking hours away G If I sit here long enough G maybe I think of something C Am G that'll make you stay C F C Something tells me not think at all C F C I sit in the darkness staring at the wall G This loneliness is hell G I search for drinks and things C Am G to make me well F Am I spend my life staring G C through my bloodshot eyes F Am G I'll never know where I belong C F C With eyes closed fast I play photographs of you C F C you stare at me and wonder how I'm doing G I tell you that I'm fine G That thought echoes through my empty mind F Am G I close my eyes again C F C With barroom bliss and a strangers kiss I'm home C F C Cause no one ever wants to be alone G I doubt that there is a way G I'll ever speak the words F Am G that'll make you stay C F C My mind doesn't work so well these days