Gary Allan - Smoke rings in the dark

^DI won't make you tell me what I've ^Bmcome to understand you're a c^Emertain kind a woman I'm a d^Gifferent kind of man, ^DI tried to make you love me you ^Bmtried to find the spark of the ^Emflame that burned but so^Gmehow turned to s^Dmoke rings i^An the d^Gark.

^DThe loneliness within me ^Bmtakes a heavy toll 'cause it ^Emburns as slow as whiskey through an e^Gmpty aching soul, and the n^Dight is like a dagger ^Bmlong and cold and sharp as I sit ^Emhere on the front s^Gteps blowing ^Dsmoke rings i^An the da^Grk.

^Bm I^G k^Dnow I must be g^Aoing 'cause ^Bmlov^Ges already ^D gon^Ae, and ^Emall I'm taking with ^Bmme are the p^A/C#ieces of my hea^Grt and a^Cll I'll leave are ^Gsmoke rings in the d^Dark.

^DThe rain falls where it wants to ^Bmthe wind blow where it will every^Emthing on earth goes somewhere but I s^Gwear we're standing still, so I^D'm not gonna wake you I'll g^Bmo easy on your heart I'll just^Em touch your face and drift ^Gaway like ^Dsmoke rings ^Ain the d^Gark,