E    F#    G#m             F#            B               E 
I found God on the corner of  first and amistad 
E    F#    G#m             F#  B     E 
Where the west was all but won 
E   F#   G#m     F#            B           E 
All   alone          smoking his last cigarette 
              E          F#    G#m                    F#     B           E 
I said “Where you been?” He said “Ask anything.” 
E           F#    G#m              F#                 B               E 
Where Were You When Everything Was Falling Apart? 
E    F#  G#m           F#       B            E 
All My Days Were Spent By The Telephone 
     E    F#  G#m        F#     B            E 
It Never Rang And All I Needed Was A Call 
         E    F#   G#m             F#                  B               E 
That Never Came To The Corner Of First And Amistad 

        G#m                  E          B                           F#        
      Lost And Insecure.... You Found Me; You Found Me 
      G#m                   E           B                      F#        
      Lying  On The Floor... Surrounded, surrounded  
      G#m                           E           B                                F#        
     Why´d  you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you? 
     G#m                  E        B                         F#        
       Just A Little Late... You Found Me; You Found Me
 

E   F#  G#m    F#       B               E 
In the end       everyone ends up alone 
E   F#   G#m      F#    B                  E 
Losing her, the only one who’s ever known 
E      F#  G#m                      F#      B    E 
Who I     am,    who I’m not, who I want to be 
E    F#        G#m             F#            B         E                     E F# G#m 
No way to know how long she will be next to me 

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(E  F#) 
E         F#                 E 
Early morning, City breaks 
                  F#                                            E 
I’ve been calling for years and years and years and years 
                                          F# 
And you never left me no messages 
                                     E 
You never send me no letters 
                                   F#                        E 
You got some kind of nerve, taking all I want 

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