Am There's no use to complain F Or start it off again Am There's no sign of weakness in me F Do I compel you like you compel me? Am And nothing stays the same F And no one said it would Am I would not think of such things if I could F If I could help myself, If I could
Solo: Am F Am So put your warm little hands where I can see them F Put those hands on my face Am Tell me you love me And no one else F Or close those little hands Am Now they're fists F Now they're little fists Am F G Punch a hole in me with those fists if you.. F If you ever wanted to punch a hole in me G And find out what's in me F There's really nothing in me Am F Am And nothing stays the same F Am And nothing ever happens to you that will happen to you again F Or is this the way it was? Am Was it this same room, this same fight, this same scene? F With us dancing on the kitchen floor Am F And the wind climbing in through the open window Am I used to hear distant cracks out in the city night F Am I could swear some one was being shot down F Now we hear that all the time G D Am C G Dm So do you like where we're headed? Am C Does it make sense in your eyes? G Dm Do you miss me, baby, when I fall asleep? Am Em Do you reach out for my arm? Do you find it's too far away? Do you? Am F Am F Am Now tell me I'm handsome F I will tell you we are really not old at all Am There's no use to complain F Still you and no one else Am So put your warm little hands where I can see them F Am Put those hands on my face F Now if you get any out of this Am Then that's the thing that makes me sleep all day F And I'll explain my love for you Am