(intro 4x) G
G
Tell me actions speak louder
C G
But there's something about her words that hurt
G
Clothes on the bed, so late and
C G
I'm the last one still waiting for ya to lock the door
C C#m
On our way home I realise
G
There's some kind of storm brewing in his eyes
Only veiled by a thin disguise
C C#m
Now that I've done my time
G
I need to move on and I need you to try
Cos we're out of goodbyes
C G
We're out of goodbyes, out of goodbyes
G
Never asked you to change
C G
But sadly you don't feel the same about me
G C
I wonder does your man still shudder when you touch his hand
G
Like this man
C C#m
On our way home I realise
G
There's some kind of storm brewing in his eyes
Only veiled by a thin disguise
C C#m
Now that I've done my time
G
I need to move on and I need you to try
Cos we're out of goodbyes
C G
We're out of goodbyes, we're out of goodbyes
( C F Eb G )
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