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.

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