F#m
It ain't no jive
A
I was burning alive
Cadd7 Bm
Whenever you walk in the room
F#m
It happened so quickly
A
I was feeling so sickly
Cadd7 Bm
Like a lover who lost his muse
F#m
The sharks in the tank or
A
The men in the bank
Cadd7 Bm
He wants my money to loan
F#m
I can't understand
A
What the hell is his plan
Cadd7 Bm
While he ain't even got a home
F#m – E – A – Cadd7 - Bm
Ain't got a home
F#m
Girl on a street
A
With holes in her feet
Cadd7 Bm
Looks through the eyes of a cloud
F#m
She don't look amazed
A
She's feeling kind of sad
Cadd7 Bm
So I just walk around
F#m
I reassess
A
She's down on her luck
Cadd7 Bm
She's reading a book of lies
F#m E A
I don't know when I'll be coming home baby
Cadd7 Bm
But I shall sympathize
F#m E A D Bm
Can sympathize
F#m E A D Bm
Can sympathize
A
Angels spread their wings
Bm
On all the dirty things
F#m7
But you
Cadd9
Do
F#m
She drops to the floor
A
Her head's by the door
Cadd7 Bm
Her bible is by her side
F#m
Heaven is calling
A
The new world is falling
Cadd7 Bm
And she ain't got a single person left
F#m E A
To confide
Cadd7 Bm
No one to confide
F#m E A
No one to confide
Cadd7 Bm
Ah to confide
F#m A
I sympathize
Cadd7 Bm
Can sympathize
Cheers, Ciara