| D | |
| Its a human s | ign |
| E | Em | |
| When things go w | rong |
| A | D | |
| When the sc | ent of her li | ngers |
| G | Em | |
| and temptations | strong |
| D | |
| into the | boundry |
| G | A | |
| of each married | man |
| Bm | |
| sweet deciept comes | calling |
| G | A | |
| and negativity l | ands |
| CHORUS |
| Bm | |
| cold, cold | heart |
| G | A | |
| hard done by | you |
| Bm | |
| Somethings look | better, baby |
| G | A | |
| Just passing | through |
| D | |
| and its no | sacrifice |
| G | |
| just a simple | word |
| A | G | |
| if two hearts l | iving |
| D | |
| into seperate | worlds |
| D | |
| but its no | sacrifice |
| G | |
| no sacrifice |
| F#m | G | |
| its | no sacrifice |
| A | D | |
| At | all |
| F#m|G|D|F#m|G| |
| D | |
| Each misunder | standing |
| E | Em | |
| After the | fact |
| A | D | |
| Sensitivity | builds a | prison |
| G | Em | |
| In the final | act |
| D | |
| We lose | direction |
| G | A | |
| No stone unturned |
| Bm | |
| No tears to damn | you |
| G | A | |
| When jealousy burns |
| CHORUS |
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