Tom: C
Am C Am C
I'm a fast breather, I'm a hairless dog
Bm C
And alone at the end of the day, i'm just like the gathering fog
Am C Am C
I'm a slow mover, I'm the best laid plans
Bm C
And alone at the end of the day, I just sit with my head in my hands
Am C
But we speak easy
Am C
And we seldom fight
Bm C
And i chew on the bones of the day while you sleep soft and warm in the night
Am C
And I can't see you
Bm C
With anyone else
Bm C
Even if that means holding me down, even if that means losing myself
He's a smooth talker
And he shaves his face
And I wonder if you look at me and instead see him taking my place
But I do need you
And no one else
And I hope you're around and forgiving when you see me losing myself
Bm C
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Bm C
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Bm C Bm C
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Da ra
Am C
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