Intro
D G Bm D D.
Bm D G
Smoke and cinder, steel in an ashtray
Bm D G
In a dingy bar where romances are born
Bm D G
The sound of Denver seeping from the jukebox
D A G D
But no country road could ever take us home
Bm D G
She speaks like raging tides against the coastline
Bm D G
I'm rendered ragged by things that she might know
Bm D G
The whiskey and this feeling bring me back to better times
D A G
Let it go let it go let it go
D D/C# Bm A G
Wait you remind me of someone I used to love
D D/C#
Wait she revived me
Bm A G
But that was so long ago
D A Bm G
And now the passing days on the outside feel great
D A G
And it never ever rains
D A Bm G
The city is burning right now I'm dying
D A G
It's hard to wash your hands clean
A
Of these dying days
Bm D G
Bm D G
Bm D G
D A G
Bm D G
Sweaty palmed I swallow down my cocktail
Bm D G
Like the things I feel but know I shouldn't say
Bm D G
Every morning I awake to my reassurance
D A G
It's okay it's okay it's okay
D D/C# Bm A G
Wait you remind me of someone I used to love
D D/C#
Wait she revived me
Bm A G
But that was so long ago
D A Bm G
And now the passing days on the outside feel great
D A G
And it never ever rains
D A Bm G
The city is burning right now I'm dying
D A G A
It's hard to wash your hands clean
Of these dying days
D A G
D A G
D A Bm G
E A
D A Bm G
Well there I go digging graves for every single pretty girl
D A G
Pretty soon they'll be no more left to move
D A Bm G
And I'll be filling holes with a longing in my soul
E A
If it's one of those things I tend to lose
D A Bm G
And now the passing days on the outside feel great
D A G
And it never ever rains
D A Bm G
The city is burning right now I'm dying
D A G
It's hard to wash your hands clean