F# -  244322
G#m - 466444
E -   022100


[Verse 1]
B                   F#        E
  From hazy days to something real
        F#    G#m
too far in to walk away though
          F#       E   F#
I think I know the deal
B                         F#
  I watched her face turn white
   E
to red and then it hit me
    F#         G#m
She said "I've seen enough
G#m E              F#
I   know you're a dying breed"

[Instrumental]
B F# E F# G#m F# E F#

[Verse 2]
B            F#       E
  Go to meet Samantha picture
                     G#m F# E
what I've missed the most
             B
Her Garfield Ave and
        F#
all the record stores
    E
the shady dives we'd
         G#m   F# E
haunt as ghosts
  E
I draw my coat closed

[Chorus 1]
    B             F#
And bound up the stairs
          G#m           E
cause I'm back from the war
         B            F#
Feel the fear setting in
        G#m     E
can't relate anymore
         B          F#
then I'm met with a note
           G#m        E
stuck with gum to the door
            E
You're not alone welcome home

[Verse 3]
             B
We dropped into the sofa
    F#   E
The ugly scenes are gone
               F#       G#m
You can't stay mad that long
                F#
Some brains are just wired
E        F#    B
wrong We talk about the
                F#
weather and the color
E
clouds are lined
                 F#
You're bored I'm counting
G#m               F#     E
time I got thirty days behind me

[Instrumental]
B F# E F# G#m F# E  x2

[Verse 4]
B         F#
  Catch a cab on Lyndale
E                           G#m F# E
heading downtown past Block E
                 B
It's all cleaned up there's
        F#               E
no more Moby Dick's this place
                      G#m F# E
ain't what it used to be
E
  and yet I'm still me

[Chorus 2]
B           F#        G#m
In from the cold reminded
      E           B
I'm unhip when my fingers are
F#               G#m       E
thawed I'm still losing my grip
        B           F#
I keep standing and sitting
    G#m         E
and thumbing my chip
           E
It's heads no and tails go

[Verse 5]
             B
We dropped into the sofa
    F#   E
The ugly scenes are gone
               F#       G#m
You can't stay mad that long
                F#
Some brains are just wired
E        F#    B
wrong We talk about the
                F#
weather and the color
E
clouds are lined
                 F#
You're bored I'm counting
G#m               F#     E
time I got thirty days behind me

[Outro]
E B G#m F# E B F# E