F7M Gm7
Why don't we stop fooling ourselves?
Am
The game is over
Dm
Over
Bb
Over
F C Dm
No good times, no bad times
Dm F
There's no times at all
Gm7
Just The New York Times
F Gm7
Sitting on the windowsill
F
Near the flowers
Gm7
We might as well be apart
Am
It hardly matters
Dm Bb
We sleep separately
F C Dm
And drop a smile passing in the hall
F
But there's no laughs left
Gm7
'Cause we laughed them all
F/C Gm7
And we laughed them all
In a very short time
Gm7
Time
F
Is tapping on my forehead
Gm7 F
Hanging from my mirror
Gm7 F/C
Rattling the teacups
Gm7
And I wonder
F Gm7
How long can I delay?
Am
We're just a habit
Dm Bb
Like saccharin
F C Dm
And I'm habitually feelin' kinda blue
F Gm7
But each time I try on
Am
The thought of leaving you
Bb
I stop
F Bb
I stop and think it over
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