C
The reason my love

                     F
My priorites got so fucked up
                      G
And I'm sorry that I lead you to believe
                     C
You don't mean that much to me anymore
      G     
And you do and I care and I'd do anything

         C
But I'm out on a limb, dear
                                F
And you're just sitting there smoking your thin lipped, 80 sized cigarettes
     G
and laughing, hahahaha. 
    C                     F
And I just want you, to, believe me
                     G
Could you believe in me? 
            C      G    G7
Believe in me

    Dm  
Cuz I know it isn't what you need
G                           C       
And I know there is a fine line between love and trust
     F
And believing the things that we must believe in
Dm                                                G
So don't forget about all the little things that mean so much to someone like me
C                    Am
And I know it's only skin deep
      Dm             G
And I know how deep that can be
Cuz you tell me
    Dm              G             C
But I just want you to believe in me