[Intro]
G
[Strophe]
G                           D 
  Weekend wreckers take the streets 
Em                      B7 
  With abandon in their eyes 
Am                                     D 
  But in our bedroom we're bloodshot and beat 
Am             Em 
  And never so alive
[Refrain]
C                           G  B7 C 
  And I know what's on your mi-i-ind 
                   G  B7 C 
God knows I put it the-e-ere 
                 G  B7 C 
But if I took it ba-a-a-ck 
                     Cm 
Well you'd be nowhere 
                      G 
You'd be nowhere again
[Strophe]
G                     D 
  Now look at you all torn up 
Em                      B7 
  I left you waiting to bleed 
Am                            D 
  I guess the truth works two ways 
Am                              Em 
  Maybe the truth's not what we need
[Refrain]
C                           G  B7 C 
  And I know what's on your mi-i-ind 
                   G  B7 C 
God knows I put it the-e-ere 
                 G  B7 C 
But if I took it ba-a-a-ck 
                     Cm 
Well you'd be nowhere 
                      G 
You'd be nowhere again
[Outro]
G           B7   Em   C 
  But in my cold arms 
          G 
You don't sleep 
      B7   Em   C 
In my cold arms 
          G 
Your fear beats 
      B7   Em   C  Cm 
In my cold arms 
    G 
You stay