D D7+ D6 Em A F e|2----2----2--0--0-1 B|3----2----0--0--2-1 G|2----2----2--0--2-2 D|0----0----0--2--2-3 A|-------------2--0-3 E|-------------0----1 Tom: D Intro: D D7+ D6 D7+ Em A D D7+ I'm not such a good lover, I'm a better talker D6 D7+ So when you touch me there, I'm scared that you'll see Em A Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I don't love myself D D7+ And there are things these days that can help you through a phase D6 D7+ Like food and health and fear; I prefer the beer Em A Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I hate myself D D7+ Oh, when the cityscape is borne from the ocean floor D6 D7+ It speaks its native tongue, physical, subliminal Em A Not the way that I left you cold, but the way that you left yourself F Em When the moon falls from the earth F Em And the sun, it fills its girth F Em And I know we'll go hard at the night, oh, hard at the night F Em But still the sun will not hide our fight, oh hide our fight D D7+ Oh, I laugh a lot, but that's just a plot D6 D7+ I found a way to make the night stay Em A Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I hate myself Em D D7+ D6 D7+ It was Oprah, on the TV show - she told me so Em D D7+ D6 D7+ It was Oprah, on the TV show - she told me so Em A Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I love myself