Intro: C G Am F7
C G
She's got a bumper like a billboard covered in stickers of her favorite band
Am F7
She's got a handful of records that she turns to when she needs to land
Am G F7 G
She's a Saturday night parade through the streets that all eyes come to see, including me
She carries memories around like souvenirs down in her pockets
She should've let some go by now but can't seem to drop it
Says forgiveness ain't nothing but a lifeless tire on the shoulder of her soul, that never rolls
Am F7 C
For as much as she stumbled she's runnin'
Am F7 C
For as much as she runs she's still here
Am G F7 C
Always hoping to find something quicker than heaven
C G F G Am
Make the damage of her days disappear, just like Guinevere
F G C
Oh, just like Guinevere
She don't hold on to nothing new for very long
Yeah, she'll write you when there's just one more tale and then you're gone
Cause she once fell hard cause she dropped her guard and no one gets to stay, it's just too late
(Refrão)
For as much as she stumbled she's runnin'
For as much as she runs she's still here
For as much as she stumbled she's runnin'
For as much as she runs she's still here
Always hoping to find something quicker than heaven
Make the damage of her days disappear, just like Guinevere