| G | D | |
| Doesn?t matter what you?ve said |
| F#m | G | |
| Or what you?ve done |
| G | D | |
| When you?ve lost your head |
| F#m | G | |
| You?re lookin for a new one |
| Chorus: |
| Bm | A | G | A | |
| Your heaven looks just lik | e my hell |
| A | G | |
| Beautiful, as far as I can tell |
| Bm | A | G | A | |
| but your heaven looks just | like my hell |
| Verse: |
| Just as I drown |
| then you see it?s real |
| So I hold myself down |
| cause I like the way it feels |
| (Chorus) |
| Bm | A | G | A | |
| How could I ha | ve ever needed |
| Bm | A | G | A | |
| such a cold he | art to count on |
| Bm | A | G | A | |
| and how could | I have ever want | ed |
| Bm | A | G | A | |
| such a cold sh | oulder to cry on |
| For the end, Tweedy goes through the one verse of chords (G?D?F#m?G) then one |
| verse of the chorus (Bm?A?G?A). |