They passed me by,

(Bm)all of those great rom (Em7)an ces.

You were, I (Bm)felt, rob bing me

of my right ful chanc (D)es.

My pic ture’s clear,

(Bm)ev ’ry thing seemed so (Em7)ea

sy

and so I (Bm)dealt you the blow,

one of (Em)us had to go.

(Am)Now it’s diff ’rent, I want you to know.

One of us is (G)cry in’, (G)one of us is (Em)ly in’ (Em)in her lone ly (C)bed.

(A)Star ing at the (D)ceil ing,

(C)wish ing she was (D)some where else in (G)stead.

(D)One of us is (G)lone ly, (G)one of us is (Em)on ly (Em)wait ing for a call.

Sor ry for her (A)self, feel ing (G)stup id, feel ing small,

(Am)wish ing she had nev er left at all.

Nev er left at (G)all.