G                                  D       C
  Burning Through The Days With An Endless Fuse
G                                  D     C
  And Watching All The Cars Hoping I See You
G                                   D       C
  If Only I Had Known Then That I’d Be Here,
C
  I Would Have Kept You In My Head Just To Stay Clear
G                                  D  C
  I Wasn’t Looking For The Warning In Disguise
  G                   C
A New Year Takes It’s Toll
    G                  C
And Nothings Changed I Know


G             D
  Another Sum-mer Spent Alone
Em          C
  Another Search For Someone To Phone
G           D
  Another Hour To Wast With
  G
Empty Spaces, Pointless Chases


G                  D
  I Know You Don’t Care About Me Now
Em                    C
  I’m Living With The Hope That We Somehow
G                     D                        C
  Make It Back To The Thirty-eighth Street Days


G                              D      C
  I Never Got The Taste Out Of My Mouth
G                              D       C
  Of Fake Love Sweet Enough To Make Me Drown
G                                 D
  And No I Never Got The Timeline Matched Up
C
  But I’ll Keep Playing On The Strings Of Bad Luck
G                                        C
  And You Know I Never Wanna Tell You Lies
D                     C
  The Way It Seems To Go
D                  G C
  Nothings Changed I Know


G             D
  Another Sum-mer Spent Alone
Em          C
  Another Search For Someone To Phone
G           D
  Another Hour To Wast With
  G
Empty Spaces, Pointless Chases


G                  D
  I Know You Don’t Care About Me Now
Em                    C
  I’m Living With The Hope That We Somehow
G                     D                         C
  Make It Back To The Thirty-eighth Street Days


G                  D
  I Know You Don’t Care About Me Now
Em                    C
  I’m Living With The Hope That We Somehow
G                     D                        C
  Make It Back To The Thirty-eighth Street Days
Em                   C
  Maybe We Were Neve Meant To Figure Out
G                          D
  What’s The Point In Even Trying To Think Of How
Em                        D                        C
  To Make It Back To The Thirty-eighth Street Days


G                  D
  I Know You Don’t Care About Me Now
Em                    C
  I’m Living With The Hope That We Somehow
G                     D                        C
  Make It Back To The Thirty-eighth Street Days