The Park Bench Rant - Chloe

^CCigarette catches ^Gin my ashtray Like a ^Amflower blooming ^Ein the spring And ^FI know when the ^Gsun comes up tomorrow There ^Cwill be ^Ehell to ^Ampay ^Efor living ^Fthis way ^{C C}Looked at me through ^Gblood shot eyes And I ^Amsmiled and I ^Ewondered why We have ^Fthrown ourselves in^Gto our ma^Cchines And is it ^Amworth it to not ^Esleep till morning I was ^Fwishing that we were ^Gin your sheets and kissing But ^Cmy teeth ^Ewere to ^Amnumb ^Elast ^Fnight ^{C C}We could watch the ^Gsun come up And I could ^Amtalk your tired ^Eears off And if by some ^Fmiracle when ^Gwe wake up tomorrow I will ^Chave some ^Ethings to ^Amsay A^Epologies for ^Facting this way ^{C Am}Last night I lit and ^Ecandle And I ^Fbit my tongue because ^Gwhen you are lonely And the ^Cboat comes ^Ecreeping ^Amin That is ^Eworse than ^Fdeath sometimes ^{C C}Tonight behind my ^Gtired eyes Are those ^Amstandard lines that I'm ^Esure They worked on ^Fme and you When there's ^Gnothing else to do We ^Cmade some ^Ebad mi^Amstakes it's in^Eevitable ^Fyeah ^CCigarette ^Gin my teeth Was ^Amsnubbed by her hate but ^Emaybe tonight I ^Flook like Rick Blaine To ^Gyour blue ^Ceyes ^CThe rain ^Gsmashes through concrete ^AmYour name is ^Ebeautiful to me So if you ^Fgive me one meaning ^GYou can live forever in a ^Csong You'll go ^Eon and ^Amon and ^Fon ^C