Apples

Dm G Am Do you remember way back when, at my old flat Dm G Am We'd stay in bed all day having s*x and smoking fags Dm G Am So much has happened since and I wish we could go back Dm G Am I do things differently, but I went off the tracks Dm G C F So clichá© for me to say, I never meant to break your heart Dm G I'm to blame for all your pain C F I never could have played that part Dm G I had to do it, baby Am We were both depressed Dm G Am Towards the end we were not even having s*x Dm G Am I felt like I was only good for writing the cheques Dm G Am I like a drink but that does not make me a wreck Dm G Am So clichá© for me to say, I never meant to break your heart Dm G I'm to blame for all your pain Am I never could have played that part Dm G C F So clichá© for me to say, I never meant to break your heart Dm G I'm to blame for all your pain C F I never could have played that part Dm G One year in you gave me, a set of keys C F Two years and you bended down on one knee Dm G Three years and we're living out in the country C F Four years and you've given me my beautiful babies Dm G But it was all too much for me Am Now I'm exactly where I didn't want to be Dm G I'm just like my mummy and daddy Am I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree Dm G I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree C F I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree Dm G I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree C F I guess the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree Dm G I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree C F I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree Dm G I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree C F