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Intro: G Cadd9
G Cadd9
She grabs her magazines, she packs her things and she goes
Em D
She leaves the pictures hanging on the wall
G C Em
She burns all her notes and she knows,
D C
She's been here too few years, to feel this old
G Cadd9
He smokes his cigarette, he stays outside 'til its gone
Em D G C
If anybody ever had a heart, well, he wouldn't be alone
Em D Cadd9
He knows, she's been here too few years to be gone
D G D Cadd9 G Am Cadd9
And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday,
Em D
But if there's nothing there to make things change,
Cadd9
If it's the same for you I'll just hang
G Cadd9
G Cadd9
The trouble understand, is she got reasons he don't.
Em D
Funny how he couldn't see it all,
G C Em
'Til she grabbed up her coat, and she goes.
D
She's been here too few years,
G Cadd9
To take it all in stride.
G D Cadd9
Yeah, but still it's much too long, to let hurt go (you let her go).
D G D Cadd9 G Am Cadd9
And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday,
Em D
But if there's nothing there to make things change,
C D
If it's the same for you I'll just hang.
C D
If it's the same for you I'll always hang.
G D C G D C
Well I always say, it would be good to go away,
Em D
But if things don't work out like we think
Em D
And there's nothing there to ease this ache,
Em D
But if there's nothing there to make things change,
Cadd9 G
If it's the same for you I'll just hang.
Written by Rob Thomas