Dm C Am Bb I was choking on a cornflake / You said ?Have some toast instead? I was sleeping maybe three hours / You said ?You should get to bed? I was waiting at the church door / For the minister to show Dm C Am Bb Am G I was looking at the new year / You said ?Walk before you crawl? I was feeling like a loser / You said ?Hey, you?ve still got me? I was feeling pretty lonely / You said ?You wanted to be free? I was looking for a good time / You said ?Let the good times start? With a quiver of your eyelid / You took on someone else?s part Bb C F Bb C F But what about me / I don?t really see Bb C F Bb C ( Dm ) How things will improve / If all you want is to stay... Maybe I?m a little greedy / You said ?Think before you speak? Sometimes I?m a little seedy / You said ?Everyone is weak? Now I feel a little better / Is there something I can do? But I never heard the answer / I never had a clue But what about me / I don?t really see How things will improve / If all you want is to stay loose Dm C The lights are out in the house tonight Bb Am C And I creep around / I'm gonna creep into your head Bb C All you want is to stay There?s a little echo calling / Like a miner trapped inside If I tell her of this moment / She will in me doubts confide And she?s on me like a blanket / Like a stalk of wilting grass I?m not sure about her motives / I?m not sure about her past But my faith is like a bullet / My belief is like a bolt The only thing that lets me sleep at night / a little carriage of the soul If it starts a little bleaker / Then the year may yet be gold Happiness is not for keeping / Happiness is not my goal But what about me / I don?t really see How things will improve / If all you want is to stay loose But what about them / You play mother hen To a gaggle of gangling youth / All you want is to stay loose Dm Am I was living through the seconds Bb F My composure was a mess Bb F I was miles from tenderness Bb C It was dark outside, the day it was broken in pieces Everything is flat and dreary I couldn?t care what?s in the news Television is the blues Television is hysterical laughter of people Bb C And I know it could be me Dm C Bb Am I?m always asking for more (more, more, more) Bb F I keep running round in circles Bb F I keep looking for a doorway Bb C I?m going to need two lives / To follow the paths I?ve been taking