G C G CG D GG Strung out in YpsilantiC G I lost about a year agoC The wind it was leaningG on a freight train screamingD G in the twilight through the valley belowG You were moving slowC G Lying on the bedroom floorC Looked in your eyes and tetheredG above our heads out hands togetherD G But your eyes were somewhere else out the doorEm D Outside the world was tender as a spongeC Em D We watched the glaciers melt and the stock-market plungeG D C G I don't care if it's true, my mind is wasted on youG What's the worst that I can doC G Can't hurt myself if I can't hurt youC G Am I better or getting sickD I'll run from myself to get away with itG I saw some people standing over a hillC G Long black veils hammering down the nailsC G Wanna see somebody hurt you, not the way I doD But nothing seems to change the way I feel about youEm D I see some some stray dogs playing by the funeral pierC Em D Leaves of ash are falling on my window by the fireG D C G And I can't see through, my mind is wasted on youEm D Pedal steel ringing my headC Em D wondering if you're sleeping in somebody's bedG D C G I don't care if it's true, my mind is wasted on youEm D Been living in my rear-view mirrorC Em D It's coming down and I'm trying to see clearG D C G I can't see through, my mind is wasted on youE|-----------------------------------|
Wasted On You
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