Intro 2x: F Am Bb Gm F Am Windblown whispers wind naked down the corridor Bb Gm Thoughts leavin' my head, they twist through yours F Am What will become of these gestures that we made Bb Gm F I've given up my Bible, you moved out of state ohhhhhh ( F Am Bb Gm ) (2x) F Am Wearily waitin' on the wastin' of his days Bb Gm A sad son's smoldering soul F Am Give you three bucks for your sympathy and another for a cigarette Bb Gm F The interaction feels so cold ohhhh ( Am )