Tom: D
                     G 
Things aren't the same anymore 
     D                   G 
Some nights it gets so bad 
			D 
You almost pick up the phone 
Bm                   G 
Trade baby blues for wide-eyed browns 
  
D				 Gbm 
I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house  
        
Bm                 E       Gbm 
In your shoes, I know it's strange 
       
Bm             G                  D                Gbm 
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you, 
Whoa-oh-oh 
~VERS
E 2~ 
D 
I've already given up on myself twice 
Third time is the charm,third time is the charm 
A 
Threw caution to the wind but I've got a lousy arm  
         
D                          Bm 
And I've traced your shadows on the wall 
                
G                  D 
Now I kiss them whenever I'm down, whenever I'm down 
  
D             Bm             G D 
Figured on not figuring myself out 
                  
G 
Things aren't the same anymore 
     
D                   G 
Some nights it gets so bad 
			
D 
I almost pick up the phone 
~Chorus~ 
            
G 
Born under a bad sign  
D 
  You saved my life 
                   
G	        D 
That night on the roof of your hotel 
  
G                  D            G                         D 
Cross my heart and hope to die Splinter from the headboard in my eye 
               
G                   D 
Photo-proofed kisses I remember so well 
~Chorus~