D First chord's the favorite of everyone indeed D G It rings of possibilities of all the things you thought a song could be A D Of all your hopes and dreams, dee dee dee dee dee D Next chord it disappoints, it disappoints like me D G It heads in a direction and it stifles other opportunities A D Of what a song could be, dee dee dee dee dee G A D Now I'm calling you and it's a Sunday and I'm feeling like a whore G A D Now I'm telling you things I've told you 'bout a thousand times before Em G A It's the last time that I'll hurt you, I scream at the top of my lungs D The first time we kissed we heard different things for sure D G I thought it was a love song a short one, yeah, but you were here and more A D We both turned different chords, different, that's for sure G A D Now I'm calling you and it's a Sunday and I'm feeling like a whore G A D Now I'm telling you things I've told you bout a thousand times before Em G A It's the last time that I'll hurt you, I scream at the top of my lungs D What the hell has happened to the way things used to be D Freedom meant much more than living harnessed gracefully G G And I could tell you that I loved you A A D And believe it faithfully dee dee dee dee G A D And now I'm calling you and it's a Sunday and I'm feeling like a whore G A D Now I'm telling you things I've told you bout a thousand times before Em G A It's the last time that I'll hurt you, I scream at the top of my lungs (Then there's the country-ish riff played over and over again, which I'll now tab here once) -5--3----------------------------------------------------------------------| ------3-6-3--3--3---3-6--3---3-6-3-----------------------------------------| ------------5-----5--------5-------5-2-------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------5-5-0-------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------------------|