An oth er day

I call and nev (C)er speak.

And you would say,

“Noth ing’s changed at (G)all.”

And I can’t feel

much hope for an (C)y thing

if I won’t be

there to catch you if you (G)fall.

A gain,

it seems we meet

in the spac es

in be tween.

We al ways say

it won’t be long,

oh, but some (Dm)thing’s al ways (Bb)wrong.

An oth er game

of put ing things (C)a side as if we’ll come

back to them some (G)time.

A brace of hope,

a pride of in (C)no cence and you would say,

there to “Some thing has gone (G)wrong.”

A gain,

it seems we meet

in the spac es

in be tween.

We al ways say

it won’t be long,

oh, but some (Dm)thing’s al ways (Bb)wrong.

thing’s al ways

wrong.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

And a gain, thing’s al ways (Bb)wrong.

(Dm)Some thing’s al ways (Bb)wrong.

(Dm)Some thing’s al ways

wrong.

(Bb)Yeah.

(Bb)Yeah.

(Bb)Yeah.

(Bb)Yeah.