Tom: Dm F Dm Bb Is it right to carry hope F Dm Bb When you've hurt somebody so badly? F C Dm Bb In this town, there are more malefactors than saints on the ground. F C Dm Bb And the ones that hurt the most never get the final word. Bbm Or rarely, at least. [Verse 2] F Dm Bb Is it right to carry on F Dm Bb When you've torn apart another human being's bond? F C Dm Bb And in this town, things change as quickly as they move around F C Dm Bb Bbm And the ones that hurt the most never change or move around that fast, it seems. [Verse 3] F C Dm Bb But the lies in the walls aren't breaking anybody's falls. F C Bb And the things I try to tell myself are sounding hollow. F C All the pieces are out of order, Dm Bb And getting chased right down to the corners. F C Dm Bb Bbm You never win when you've won by taking the easy way. (hold)