“Wait er, send this to the ta ble; the par ty of one,

the on ly oth er lone ly soul in this place.”

And so, you’re (Am)fin ish ing up your (Em)cof fee, but (F)then where you gon na run?

Where’d you (Am)get that look on your (Em)face?

You should al ways let the sun go down on your (F)an ger,

and let it (Am)burn you

to (F)sleep.

and bring you (Am)clos er to the dan ger, to sur (F)ren der and re treat.

Sing your (Am7)sad

song

to (F)sleep.

I loved you the first time I saw (C)you,

and you (F)know I (Gsus)love you still.

And I am (Dm)tired,

but I am yours.

Don’t e ven think a bout your free dom or (F)tak ing that flight

or go ing (Am)back up on your prom ise af ter (F)fight ing for the right.

Be cause your (Am)egg shells and your (Em)“I” state ments and your (F)weap on ized (C)words

are (Dm7)pa per ti gers now.

Oh, your (Am)con stant o ver think ing and your (F)se cret ive drink ing are mak ing (G)you (Am)more and more a lone.

And, girl, you (G)can (Am)slam the door be hind you; it ain’t (F)ev er gon (C)na close.

Be cause (Am)when you’re (G)home, you’re (F)al (C)read (Dm7)y (C)home.

I am (Dm7)tired,

I am (G)tired,

oh.

I loved you the first time I met you,

and you (F)know I (G)love you still.

I (F)loved you the first time (E7)I saw you,

and you (Dm7)know I love you still.

I (G)don’t (Am)wan na be (Em)right an y more.

Lord, (G)I (Am)don’t wan na (Em)fight an y more.

I’m (G)not (Am)tak ing your (Em)side an y more.

Oh, (C)I am (F)tired.

(C)I am not my (Dm7)own,

and I am (C)leav

ing.

But I’m com ing (G)home, ’cause I am (C)yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours.

I am yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours.