Cb
The hardest part of moving out,
of moving out, of moving out
E
is I remember moving in
C#m
I remember moving in
Cb
The hardest part of breaking my fall,
of breaking my fall,
breaking my fall,
E
is I am nothing but skin
C#m
I am nothing but skin
Gb E
How gently time disposed us
Gb E
Separate boxes fill the car
Gb E
Both bracing for an impact
Gb E
But it never came at all
Cb
Tell me can you feel it at all
can you feel it at all
can you feel it at all
E
Cause I got nothing within
C#m
I got nothing within
Cb
Tell me am I writing you off
am I writing you off
am I writing you off
E
Cause I was living in sin,
C#m
I was living in sin
Gb E
We find solace in the moments
Gb E
They’re either too short or too long
Gb E
And I still miss you in the morning
Gb E
But wake up to find that you’re still gone
etc.
The hardest part of moving out, is I remember moving in