Eb   Bb   Gm   Fm


[Verse 1]
         Eb
Run the water 'til it scalds, you know that I'm listening
         Bb
Pitter-patter runs the shower, hits the bare porcelain
           Gm
Watch the dirt run down the plughole, hear an echo within
        Ab
They described you nude, in detail, I knew everything


[Verse 2]
     Eb                          Bb
An artist's impression of the Manhattan skyline
       Gm                           Fm
And a soon to be burn scar in the perfect shape of the Sooner State
   Eb                   Bb
I fall to my knees, my piss-soaked jeans
     Gm                                 Ab
The first time, the last time, all the times in-between
     Eb                                 Bb                                   Cm    Ab
The first time, the last time, all the times I would've liked there to have been


[Coda]
          Eb                                 Bb                Cm    Ab
I can't believe I chose the mountains every time you chose the sea
          Eb                                 Bb                Cm    Ab
I can't believe I chose the mountains every time you chose the sea
          Eb                                 Bb                Cm    Ab   Eb
I can't believe I chose the mountains every time you chose the sea