Matt Maltese - In a new bed

^D I remember when I^Em, struck your hair ^Bm You turned and told me^A, you had no other cares ^D But when we went and walked^Em the other streets ^Bm The joy the life we felt^A beneath our feet

But t^Emime changes W^Ge turn pages ^Bm And everything we said^D, turns golden dead But t^Emime changes F^Gades old faces S^Dhe sl^Aeeps, in a n^Dew bed

^D Sure enoug^Emh, you'll have a new man now ^Bm Something he can give ^A I find myself without ^D And I can eat all the^Em, oranges and pairs ^Bm But she ain't coming back she says ^A Simply ends

But t^Emime changes W^Ge turn pages ^Bm And everything we said^D, turns golden dead But t^Emime changes F^Gades old faces S^Dhe sl^Aeeps, in a n^Dew bed

Well t^Emime changes W^Ge turn pages ^Bm And everything we were ^D With someone else But t^Emime changes W^Ge build new spaces And s^Dhe sl^Aeeps

Sh^De sl^Aeeps, in a n^Dew bed