UNTITLED (NOTE: Cap strings at second fret!) G G E If you really loved me A C Like you say you do G E You wouldn't put me through A C half the things like you do. G E A Sometimes you make me feel like there C is nothing else. G E Then you leave me in this cold place A C CGC looking for help. G E It used to be free A C but the price went up, like everything else G E A I have nothing left to sell C G In the boot sale in hell. G E When I lost my address book A C I also lost my friends G E But I know you'll always want me A C G If I ever make it again. But as fornow E A I'm content with my stories, and my memory C G serves me well, there's a distant face E A lives in Camden, says to drip by C G I might as well. I have nothing more A C left to say. G E I'll just curl up in my memories A C and quietly fade away. C G