These Wasted Words
The Vanity ProjectVersion1
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D-DU-UDU
These broken dreams are enough
To make better people give up, but not us
We soldier on like nothing's wrong
Did we think that we'd last this long?
We touched souls while walking across the coals
If we give up nothing will be good enough
If we never make love again
Will you still want to call out my name?
There's nothing left to explain
When we admit that there's no one to blame
You drove my car down the street
Thinking you would never repeat all those lines
I sat and stared into space
But all I could see was your face above mine
It's easy to hurt the one you love the most
Stay with me; we're never giving up the ghost
If we never make love again
Will you still want to call out my name?
There's nothing left to explain
When we admit that there's no one to blame
These wasted words
Never to be heard
Are we afraid that there's more to life than love?
If we never make love again
Will you still want to call out my name?
There's nothing left to explain
When we admit that there's no one to blame
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Readable chord sheet for These Wasted Words by The Vanity Project
[Em] [Bm] [Am] [E] [Bm] [G] [D] [G]These broken dr[Cadd9]eams are en[D]ough To make [Em]better people give [C]up, but not [Am]us [G]We soldier [Cadd9]on like nothing's wr[D]ong Did we t[Em]hink that we'd last this [C]long? [Am] [Cadd9]We [D]touched souls while [C]walking across the c[G]oals [Cadd9]If [D]we give up [Am]nothing will be good en[C]ough If we [G]never make love [Cadd9]again Will you s[D]till want to call out my n[C]ame? There's [G]nothing left to ex[Cadd9]plain When we ad[D]mit that there's no one to b[Em]lame [G]You drove my [Cadd9]car down the st[D]reet Thinking y[Em]ou would never re[C]peat all those l[Am]ines [G]I sat and s[Cadd9]tared into s[D]pace But [Em]all I could see was your [C]face above m[Am]ine [Cadd9]It's e[D]asy to h[C]urt the one you love the [G]most [Cadd9]Stay w[D]ith me; we're n[Am]ever giving up the g[C]host If we [G]never make love [Cadd9]again Will you s[D]till want to call out my n[C]ame? There's [G]nothing left to ex[Cadd9]plain When we ad[D]mit that there's no one to b[Em]lame [Em]These wasted w[Bm]ords [Am]Never to be [E]heard Are we a[Bm]fraid that there's [G]more to life than l[D]ove? If we [G]never make love [Cadd9]again Will you s[D]till want to call out my n[C]ame? There's [G]nothing left to ex[Cadd9]plain When we ad[D]mit that there's no one to b[Em]lame