F/F            Fmaj7/D#
The sky looks -pissed
Dm/D            C#6/C#
The wind talks -back
F/F           F/E       Dm/D   Dm/C
My bones are -shifting -in my -skin
Bb/Bb       Bb/C      F/F
And you my -love are -gone

F/F            Fmaj7/D#
My room feels -wrong
Dm/D           C#6/C#
The bed won't -fit
F/F      F/E       Dm/D  Dm/C
I cannot -seem to -oper -ate
Bb/Bb       Bb/C      F/F
And you my -love are -gone

[CHORUS]
Bb/Bb            C/C
So glide away on -soapy heels
F/F          F/E     Dm/D        Dm/C
And promise -not to -promise any-more
Bb/Bb             C/C
And if you come a-round again
F/F          F/E         Dm/D    Dm/C      Bb/Bb       Bb/C     F/F
Then I will -take, then -I will -take the -chain from -off the -door


F/F         Fmaj7/D#
I'll never -say 
Dm/D        C#6/C#
I'll never -love 
F/F          F/E    Dm/D    Dm/C
But I don't -say a -lot of -things 
Bb/Bb       Bb/C      F/F
And you my -love are -gone


[CHORUS]
Bb/Bb            C/C
So glide away on -soapy heels
F/F          F/E     Dm/D        Dm/C
And promise -not to -promise any-more
Bb/Bb             C/C
And if you come a-round again
F/F          F/E         Dm/D    Dm/C      Bb/Bb       Bb/C     F/F
Then I will -take, then -I will -take the -chain from -off the -door