[Intro] 
A A7
[Verse 1] 
D Still got pictures of friends on the wall
A Suppose we aren't really friends anymore
BmA Maybe I shouldn't ever have called that thing friendly at all
D Get freaked out from a knock at the door
A When I haven't been expecting one
BmA Didn't that used to be part of the fun, once upon a time?
Gm We'll be there at the back of the bar
D In a booth like we usually were
EA Every time there was a rocket launch or some big event
 [Verse 2] 
D What a death I died writing that song
A start to finish, with you looking on
Bm It stays between us, Steinway and his sons
A Because it's the ultracheese
D Perhaps it's time that you went for a walk
A Dressed like a fictional character
BbBmA From a place they called America in the golden age
Gm Trust the politics to come along
D When you were just trying to orbit the sun
EAA7 When you were just about to be kind to someone because you have the chance
 [Verse 3] 
DD/C I've still got pictures of friends on the wall
GEmG#dim7 I might look as if I'm deep in thought
F#mBmG#dim7 GmA But the truth is I'm probably not if I ever was
 [Guitar Solo] 
D A Bm A A7
[Outro] 
DDm Oh the dawn won't stop weighing a tonne
AG# G F#7 I've done some things that I shouldn't have done
B But I haven't stopped loving you once
OOOOOOOOHOHOOHO