standard tuning , capo on 5th fret

C F
there’s no way to temper your thirst
G C F G
with lasting impressions or pictures of home
C F
there’s no way to grow that don’t hurt
G C F G
she growled from the station then hung up the phone

C F
there’s no sacred vision like her
G C F G
no eye – crushing mountain or jewelry to wear
C F
there’s no granted wish i prefer
G C F G
then she to be with me , for us to be there

C F
i’d rather to be all alone
G C F G
forgiveness is fickle when trust is a chore
C F
it’s not every sin that’s atoned
G C F G
i heard her speak softly then heard her no more

C F
there’s no sacred vision like her
G C F G
no eye – crushing mountain or jewelry to wear
C F
there’s no granted wish i prefer
G C F G
then she to be with me , for us to be there