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Dm G C Dm G C Dm G C Endless evenings of non-exist Am Dm Are getting shorter, monotonous G C C5 B5 Like an intruder, I belong outside Am G F Although I find myself right back C The same place I was before G Saying things I'd say once more Dm G C Am There's no reason for me to be here, no Dm G C C5 B5 I feel so lonesome, surrounded by friends F G Am Who are talking at me, saying things F I couldn't care less about G This dialogue is without F G C G Worth, content, significance F G Am G Conversational ambivalence F G C F Hear the same things every night, it just ain't right G who'll be left holding the bag C - C - C C5 D5 C5 B5 C5 B5 Am - G - F C5 D5 C5 B5 C5 B5 Am G F G Give me something I can sink my teeth into Am G Show me a time, tell me a story F G Am G I haven't heard a million times before F G I pass out from boredom Guitar Solo Am G F G Am G F G Dm G C Am As I watch the people pass (I watch them pass) Dm G C Am I see moments in their lives, nothing fascinating F G Am Are we all living for the past, never realizing F G We're clinging to an empty bag F G C G Lacking content, significance F G Am G Conversational ambivalence F G C F Hear the same things every night, it just ain't right G C We'll see who's left holding the bag