Intro: Bm0 G1 D2 G3 D4 0 G5 1She lifts her skirt up to her knees D6 2Walks through the garden rows with her bare feet, laughing G7 3I never learned to count my blessings D8 4I choose instead to dwell in my disasters 5 Bm9 6Walk on down the hill F#10 7Through the grass grown tall and brown G11 D12 8And still it's hard somehow to let go of my pain Bm13 9On past the busted back F#14 10Of this old and rusted Cadillac G15 D16 11That sinks into this field collecting rain 12 D17 A18 G19 Bm20 F#21 F#722 13Will I always feel this way D23 A24 G25 Bm26 F#27 F#728 14So empty, so estranged 15 Bm29 16 G30 17Of these cutthroat busted sunsets, D31 18These cold and damp white mornings I have grown weary G32 19If through my cracked and dusty dimestore lips D33 20I spoke these words out loud would no one hear me 21 Bm34 22Lay your blouse across the chair F#35 23Let fall the flowers from your hair G36 D37 24And kiss me with that country mouth so plain Bm38 25Outside the rain is tapping on the leaves F#39 26To me it sounds like they're G40 D41 27applauding us, the quiet love we make 28 D42 A43 G44 Bm45 F#46 F#747 29Will I always feel this way D48 A49 G50 Bm51 F#52 F#753 30So empty, so estranged 31 Bm54 G55 D56 G57 D58 32 G59 33Well I looked my demons in the eyes D60 34Laid bare my chest said do your best and destroy me G61 35See I've been to hell and back so many times D62 36I must admit you kind of bore me 37 Bm63 38There's a lot of things that can kill a man F#64 39There's a lot of ways to die G65 D66 40Yes and some already dead who walk beside you Bm67 41There's a lot of things I don't understand F#68 42Why so many people lie G69 D70 43Well it's the hurt you hide that fuels the fires inside you 44 D71 A72 G73 Bm74 F#75 F#776 45Will I always feel this way D77 A78 G79 Bm80 F#81 F#782 46So empty, so estranged 47 Bm83 G84 D85 G86 D87