Reckoning

Am C G F - repeat one day baby we'll be old oh baby, we'll be old think of all the stories that we could have told no more tears my heart is dry i don't laugh and i don't cry don't think about you all the time but when i do i wonder why had to go out (?...?) leave just like you did before i know i said that i was sure but rich men can't imagine more (?) chorus 8x little me and little you kept doing all the things we do we never'd really think it through but i could never think the truth here we go again the blame the guilt the pain the hurt the shame the fact that... (i would be guessing entirely here...)