Tom: C Intro: C G Am F7 C G She's got a bumper like a billboard covered in stickers of her favorite band Am F7 She's got a handful of records that she turns to when she needs to land Am G F7 G She's a Saturday night parade through the streets that all eyes come to see, including me She carries memories around like souvenirs down in her pockets She should've let some go by now but can't seem to drop it Says forgiveness ain't nothing but a lifeless tire on the shoulder of her soul, that never rolls Refrão: Am F7 C For as much as she stumbled she's runnin' Am F7 C For as much as she runs she's still here Am G F7 C Always hoping to find something quicker than heaven C G F G Am Make the damage of her days disappear, just like Guinevere F G C Oh, just like Guinevere She don't hold on to nothing new for very long Yeah, she'll write you when there's just one more tale and then you're gone Cause she once fell hard cause she dropped her guard and no one gets to stay, it's just too late (Refrão) For as much as she stumbled she's runnin' For as much as she runs she's still here For as much as she stumbled she's runnin' For as much as she runs she's still here Always hoping to find something quicker than heaven Make the damage of her days disappear, just like Guinevere