Mipso - Didnt know love

^DSitting on a ^Abench here, ^Gthinking 'bout the temperature ^DWondering if ^Athe anchors ^Gcall for rain ^DWhy would I r^Aeturn here, ^Gjust to crash and burn here ^DAll this plac^Ae has offere^Gd me is pain

^DNothing to re^Aport here, j^Gust a rusty port here ^DStill an empt^Ay dock that ^Gneeds a nail ^DThinking as I^A sit here, i^Gt's hard to just forget here ^DHow can you f^Aeel wind and^G not see sails

^GIt's colder than it looks outside And I got^Bm nothin^Ag but ^Gtime

^EmI thought ^Glove would make it^D easy ^EmI didn't s^Gee failure in the ^Dcards ^EmEach time the ^Griver bends, we're^Bm farther ^Afrom the ^Gstart

^DWhat does an ^Aold guitar say? ^GWhat does a deck of cards say? ^DHow does an e^Ampty barstool ^Gpass the time? ^DThe way this ^Afeeling feeds me ^GI almost think it needs me ^DYou can't fill^A old bottles wi^Gth new wine

^EmI thought ^Glove would make it^D easy ^EmI didn't s^Gee failure in the ^Dcards ^EmEach time the ^Griver bends, we're^Bm farther ^Afrom the ^Gstart

^DSitting on a ^Abench here, ^Gthinking 'bout the temperature ^DWondering if ^Athe anchors ^Gcall for rain