(intro 2x) E   A   E

           E                     A     E
I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
                              A  E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
                     A          E
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
                              A  E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
                           A       E
I like studying faces in a parking lot
                              A  E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
                        A       E
I like driving backwards in the fog
                              A  E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

(refrão)

E                     D         A                 E
The things  that I've loved the things that I've lost
                     D     A          E
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
         D      A           E
I won't lie no more you can bet
                     D             A      (intro 2x) E   A   E
I don't  want to learn what I'll need to forget

(verso)
       E               A     E
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
                              A  E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
                        A      E
I like gospel music and canned applause
                              A  E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
                        A       E
I like colorful clothing in the sun
                              A  E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
                           A           E
I like hammering nails and speaking in tongues
                              A  E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

(refrão)
E                     D         A                 E
The things  that I've loved the things that I've lost
                     D     A          E
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
         D      A           E
I won't lie no more you can bet
                     D             A
I don't  want to learn what I'll need

(interlúdio)

Dm
   Bend and shape me
  Am
I love the way you are
A          Am
  Slow and sweetly
     G       E
Like never before
Dm
   Calm and sleeping
   Am
We won't stir up the past
A       Am
  So descretely
   G          E
We won't look back

(refrão)

E                     D         A                 E
The things  that I've loved the things that I've lost
                     D     A          E
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
         D      A           E
I won't lie no more you can bet
                     D             A
I don't  want to learn what I'll need

(verso)

       E                     A           E
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
                              A  E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
                                  A       E
A like playing in the sand what's mine is ours
                           A  E
If it doesn't remind me of anything