E             D
The sky looks pissed
C#m            C
The wind talks back
   E         E&D#     C#m   B
My bones are shifting in my skin
     A       B         E
When you, my love, are gone


My room seems wrong
The bed won't fit
I cannot seem to operate
When you, my love, are gone


&   A              B
&So glide away on soapy heels
&    E       E&D#   C#m     B
&And promise not to promise anymore
&    A            B
&And if you come around again
&     E      E&D#       C#m    B
&Then I will take, then I will take
&    A          B       E
&The chain from off the door


I'll never say
I'll never love
But I don't say a lot of things
When you, my love, are gone.