| (nc) E |
| Wasn't it a good year? |
| Fm | E | |
| Wasn't filled | with talking |
| Bmaj7 | E | Bmaj7 | E | |
| It still moves | through my heart | from time to time |
| Bm7 | E | |
| City after | city |
| Fm | E | |
| Granite grey | as morning |
| Bmaj7 | E | Bmaj7 | |
| Heroes died | in subways | left behind |
| E | D | |
| Far behind like | our love |
| Your on your own again |
| And you're your best again |
| E | |
| That's what you tell yourself |
| A | |
| I see it all the way |
| G#m | C#m | D | |
| As far as | anyone could | see |
| Except when it began |
| I was so happy |
| C | Dmaj13 | |
| I didn't feel like | me |