| G | Bm | A | Bm | |
| She drives down on sun | set | with the windows down |
| G | F#m | A | Bm | |
| Just so she can let | it in |
| G | Bm | A | Bm | |
| She knows he's far gone | now, | but there still are pi | eces |
| G | F#m | A | |
| Pieces theres still left | of him |
| A | Em | D/F# | G | D | |
| He uses l | ove li | ke a bu | llet from a g | un |
| Em7 | D/F# | G | |
| She's | careful like a s | urgeon |
| A | Em | D/F# | G | D | |
| Everywhere he go | es t | hey al | l know to r | un |
| Em7 D/F# G G (into Verse Progression) |
| She can't help but love him, love him |
| There is a picture sitting by her bed |
| Her reflection in his face |
| She has been meaning, meaning to move it |
| But it's always been his place |
| City of angels, everyone is sleeping |
| 4 am and she's awake |
| She is moving, moving that picture |
| Someone will fill that space |
| Someone will fill that space |