Dm G Am Do you remember way back when, at my old flat Dm G Am We'd stay in bed all day having sex and smoking fags Dm G Am So much has happened since and I wish we could go back Dm G Am I do things differently, but I went off the tracks Chorus: Dm G C So cliché for me to say, I never meant F to break your heart Dm G I'm to blame for all your pain C F I never could have played that part I had to do it, baby We were both depressed Towards the end we were not even having sex I felt like I was only good for writing the cheques I like a drink but that does not make me a wreck Chorus - x2 One year in you gave me, a set of keys Two years and you bended down on one knee Three years and we're living out in the country Four years and you've given me my beautiful babies But it was all too much for me Now I'm exactly where I didn't want to be I'm just like my mummy and daddy Am I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree Dm G I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree C F I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree Dm G I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree C F I guess the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree Dm G I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree C F I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree Dm G I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C Dm F G |