Passing Days

[Intro ]Chords: A D F#m A D. F#m A D Smoke and cinder, steel in an ashtray F#m A D In a dingy bar where romances are born F#m A D The sound of Denver seeping from the jukebox A E D A But no country road could ever take us home F#m A D She speaks like raging tides against the coastline F#m A D I'm rendered ragged by things that she might know F#m A D The whiskey and this feeling bring me back to better times A E D Let it go let it go let it go A Abm F#m E D Wait you remind me of someone I used to love A Abm Wait she revived me F#m E D But that was so long ago A E F#m D And now the passing days on the outside feel great A E D And it never ever rains A E F#m D The city is burning right now I'm dying A E D It's hard to wash your hands clean E Of these dying days F#m A D F#m A D F#m A D A E D F#m A D Sweaty palmed I swallow down my cocktail F#m A D Like the things I feel but know I shouldn't say F#m A D Every morning I awake to my reassurance A E D It's okay it's okay it's okay A Abm F#m E D Wait you remind me of someone I used to love A Abm Wait she revived me F#m E D But that was so long ago A E F#m D And now the passing days on the outside feel great A E D And it never ever rains A E F#m D The city is burning right now I'm dying A E D E It's hard to wash your hands clean Of these dying days A E D A E D A E F#m D B E A E F#m D Well there I go digging graves for every single pretty girl A E D Pretty soon they'll be no more left to move A E F#m D And I'll be filling holes with a longing in my soul B E If it's one of those things I tend to lose A E F#m D And now the passing days on the outside feel great A E D And it never ever rains A E F#m D The city is burning right now I'm dying A E D It's hard to wash your hands clean