by ena (e-n-a@gmx.net) saw him playing this song this way in a video. C G What's so funny is nobody's laughing at this change of heart you're having. C G C G What's so funny is I'm filled up with thunder, but I can't seem to get out from under, C G all these stones you tied to my chest. Dm I can't change your mind. F C G I can't change your mind. C G What's so funny is I'm scared and lonely, and I don't think that I'm the only C G one as I watch you drive away. C G and what's so funny is the birds are singing, sun shining, and bells are ringing C G and I'm thinking, 'what happened here?' Dm and I can't change your mind. F and I can't change your mind. Am and I can't change your mind. Dm C and I can't change your mind. Am F There's a chappel in Minneapolis and it holds the bones of a dead saint in it C G the stain glass glows from the ceiling there, and reminds me of the feeling where Am F I first looked into your eyes, and saw the most beautiful birds C G fly strait into the sun, their wings on fire, the deed was done. Dm Oh and I can't change your mind. F I can't change your mind. Am I can't change your mind. Dm C I can't change your mind. C G Whats so funny is this piece of skin, the one on my arm with your name inked C G in. What was I thinking? C G But what's so funny is the way things go down. Like when a star dies it doesn't make a C G sound. It's just gone, you can't find it when you look into the sky. Dm And I can't change your mind. F And I can't change your mind. Am I can't change your mind. G I can't change your mind. Am I can't change your mind. F I can't change your mind. C I can't change your mind. G I can't do it. C G There's a werewolf out on my front lawn and he's looking pissed C G off and he's wet from all the rain. C G C I think I'll go say hi, and offer him a beer.
