Capo 4th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

remind me again just what u were sayin

when u walked in the room when the music was playin

 when i was lost too but in my own thoughts

 and I could not find you

Tell me your story, I'm listening this time

i can get us sunglasses n a bottle of wine

 we can sit on the carpet sit on the table or sit on the moon

You can reach for my hand

You can say what you like

 Is just what you just can't stand

 u can be a boy or a little old man, be what you want--even nothin at all--

 Be with me

n why not forgive us quit holdin yr breath

n reachin with yr right hand like it's all that is left

for the knob of the door--

i love all yr ankles--

 You fall on my floor

You roll your eyes

You're so sick of this

"jaymay, the bracelet i placed on yr wrist--you lost it"

lets face it, i think we both lost it

 a little bit

"i know yre livin in londumb

 Cause you keep on complaining where is the sunshine, it always is raining

That’s all I am hearing, skies ain’t clearing

Your eyes keep on tearing

 You're missing New York

No chord

But do you miss me

Do you miss our talks

Do you miss our touching and our midnight walks

Do you miss the ocean

Do you miss the sand

 Do you miss me at all

miss seerman?"

I have to laugh like crazy

I really think you're crazy

You might as well ask me if a hot day’s all hazy

is yr left eye still navy have i ever lay lazy with u on the grass

Let me get something straight

Cause I really do hate

 This feeling that's growing

to think you’re not knowing

Wherever I may run

Even if it's dumb

I love only you

 You are the only one

So it really doesn't matter

If I'm sorta having fun

if for a cruel even second

I get a glimpse of the sun

 Whether singing on the stages or filling up the pages

 Somethings undone

And the song ends here

cause yre really really weird

We haven't said a word in over a year

 It just gives me hope

like music is a rope

 to hold you right here

And I'm sorry for these lines

I'm sorry for my crimes

 and I'm sorry for the oceans I sails all the times

if i ever gave you something it probably was the notion

 I never gave you nothing but a very hard time