D#m7 A week's too long not to ring, B Colours her hair and waits for him, D#m7 Not cat against dog just head over heels, E Sex twice a day, best time in years, D#m7 Oh no, why hasn't he phoned? E D#m7 She has to wait until he's on his own, E D#m7 lying and denying so nobody knows, E D#m7 C#m7 B I'll tell her this week is what he tells her to keep F# her on loan, E B He'll buy her one day. Sex drives, oral highs, cheated wives, and spies Cream cakes, coffee dates, floral gifts, goodbye Passed away for the day had a change of kind Sex change too mundane for the average mind Oh no she just can see Where he is or where he's been Looked prim and straight like she's always been All that she saved for went missing again C#m7 B She could be, she could be, she could be wrong. C#m7 B She could be, she could be, she could be wrong. C#m7 B She could be, she could be, she could be wrong. C#m7 B It looks like, it looks like, the word's got around. They found A body in the lake Maybe It wasn't really his name Same colour, same weight, same size feet It's the not knowing that kills you Oh no the clocks stopped slow Everytime you're on your own Ya' hide from the spies so nobody knows Scratch through the pages of the lazy days news for a clue Still looking for you! | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC#m7 D#m D#m7 E F# B |