[ Предположительная тональность: G ] G G7 D7 There could be countless reasons Tension rules this house C G That it does goes without saying or doubt E Am You of course claim it's a force that rules from stars far away, I say, G D7 G D7 Could be the communists Maybe the RCMP G D G More likely you and me, just drifting away G G7 D7 I offered small resistance that's a doorway made of glass C G Patiently waiting for that stone to be cast E Am Though my inaction attracted scorn that morning's quiet fuming G D7 G D7 I never talk to you You don't like being ignored G D G My thoughts are out that door and drifting away E Am No I'm not mocking or talking to amuse myself G D7 You've got my number down G D7 You know every one of my names G D G I think it's plain to see we've drifted away Verse - solo G G7 D7 You could be the Queen of England and still it'd be the same C G Calling it quits can go by so many names E Am Needing a breather Relief A place Some space to call your own G D7 G D7 I've heard 'em all before I know every one of those lines G D G So why don't you take what's yours? I'll take what's mine. E Am and no I'm not mocking or talking to amuse myself G D7 You've got my number down G D7 You know every one of my names G D G I think it's plain to see we've drifted away Ending - just like the verse E Am G D7 G D7 G D D D D D D D G