Dm
It ain't no jive
F
I was burning alive
Cadd7 Gm
Whenever you walk in the room
Dm
It happened so quickly
F
I was feeling so sickly
Cadd7 Gm
Like a lover who lost his muse
Dm
The sharks in the tank or
F
The men in the bank
Cadd7 Gm
He wants my money to loan
Dm
I can't understand
F
What the hell is his plan
Cadd7 Gm
While he ain't even got a home
Dm – C – F – Cadd7 - Gm
Ain't got a home
Dm
Girl on a street
F
With holes in her feet
Cadd7 Gm
Looks through the eyes of a cloud
Dm
She don't look amazed
F
She's feeling kind of sad
Cadd7 Gm
So I just walk around
Dm
I reassess
F
She's down on her luck
Cadd7 Gm
She's reading a book of lies
Dm C F
I don't know when I'll be coming home baby
Cadd7 Gm
But I shall sympathize
Dm C F A# Gm
Can sympathize
Dm C F A# Gm
Can sympathize
F
Angels spread their wings
Gm
On all the dirty things
Dm7
But you
Cadd9
Do
Dm
She drops to the floor
F
Her head's by the door
Cadd7 Gm
Her bible is by her side
Dm
Heaven is calling
F
The new world is falling
Cadd7 Gm
And she ain't got a single person left
Dm C F
To confide
Cadd7 Gm
No one to confide
Dm C F
No one to confide
Cadd7 Gm
Ah to confide
Dm F
I sympathize
Cadd7 Gm
Can sympathize
Cheers, Ciara