Intro: F, Bb, C, F F The way you drop Bb Is like a stone C Making out you're flying F But you've just been thrown F 'Til kingdom comes Bb And through bitten tongues C These eyes get stung F With every curse that's sung Bb These twisted times F Can't compare to mine G And heaven knows C Bb C Bb C Where loving goes F I should have guessed Bb When I took that girl C Do I love her still Refrain F Well that's just a chill