Tom: D
Verso 1:
Bm G6
I could use another cigarette
Bm G6 G6*
But don't worry daddy, I'm not addicted yet
Bm G6 Bm
One too many drinks tonight and I miss you
G6
Like you were mine
Verso 2:
Bm G6 Bbdim
All your stormy words have barely broken
Bm F#7 G6 Bbdim Bm
And you sound like thunder though you've barely spoken
D7M(9)/C# Dsus2 G6 Bbdim Bm
Oh, it looks like rain tonight and thank God
D7M(9)/C# Dsus2 A5 Ab5
'Cause a clear sky just wouldn't feel right
Refrão:
G F#7 Bbdim Bm A6 G
He's taken and leaving, but I keep believing
F#7 Bbdim Bm
That he's gonna come round soon (he'll come round soon I know)
Verso 3:
Bm B G6 Bbdim
You may be my final match
Bm B G6 Bbdim Bm
'Cause I chase everything when you play throw and I play catch
D7M(9)/C# Dsus2 G6 Bbdim
It never took much to keep me satisfied
Bm D7M(9)/C#
But all the bullshit you feed me you miss me you need me
Dsus2 A5 Ab5
This hungry heart will not subside
Refrão:
G F#7 Bbdim Bm A6 G
He's taken and leaving, but I keep believing
F#7 Bbdim Bm A6 G
That he's gonna come round soon, until I see him again
F#7 Bbdim Bm A6
I'm staying, believing, that it won't be deceiving
G F#7 Bbdim
And he's gonna come round
Ponte:
Bm Bbdim
Well I may seem naive if I cry as you leave
Dsus2 E7
Like I'm just one more tortured heart
Bm Bbdim Dsus2 E7
These cracks that I show as I'm watching you go aren't tearing me apart
Bm D7M(9)/C#
I may seem naive if I cry as you leave
Dsus2 E7
Like I'm just one more tortured heart
Bm D7M(9)/C# Dsus2 E7 G
These cracks that I show as I'm watching you go aren't tearing me apart
D/F# Bbdim Bm A6 G
The angels said I'd smile today
F#7
Well who needs angels anyway?
Refrão:
G F#7 Bbdim Bm A6 G
He's taken and leaving, but I keep believing
F#7 Bbdim Bm A6 G
That he's gonna come round soon, until I see him again
F#7 Bbdim Bm A6
I'm staying, believing, that it won't be deceiving
G F#7 Bbdim Bm A6
And he's gonna come round soon
G F#7 Bbdim Bm A6 G
He's taken and leaving, but I keep believing
F#7 Bbdim Bm A6 G
That he's gonna come round soon, until I see him again
F#7 Bbdim Bm A6
I'm staying, believing, that it won't be deceiving
G F#7 Bbdim Bm...
And he's gonna come round soon
Outro:
He's gonna come round soon (he'll come round soon, no no)
...G6
He's gonna come round soon (I can't believe that he's gone)
Bm
(He'll come round soon, no no)
I could use another cigarette.
