By Owen Temple Written By Owen Temple, Jeff Burkhart, Gordy Quist 3/24/2010 D A How did your past get stuck in a pawnshop G D Seems everything you owned is held in hock G D A At the only store open on this whole downtown block G A D On a shelf next to records and pistols, I found your old guitar Bm A I saw your Chevy Nova down at the salvage yard G We got heartaches all around D Got miles of rusted towns G A I sit back and wonder how it all slipped through your hands G Factories crumble away D Bm Like the long gone glory days G A D Of a broken heart land Down in the alley by the warehouse I found a painting on a wall that you did You wrote your name in letters six feet high So there's no mistaking this is where you lived The dreams you had, thought they would all come true But they just faded out like this old picture you drew Chorus Bridge: F#m D So I threw your old guitar off the bridge into the river Bm A Driftwood taking on water slipping away Solo Chorus