C        Bb                  F                 Eb
Casual acquaintances because time just won'€™t allow
C               Bb           F            Eb
I can see their disappointed faces in the crowd

[Verse 1]
C
Beauty is the lure, trouble at the rod
I don't need another chicken in the pot

[Pre-chorus]
 C
I seem to always find myself wondering how I'm here again
I can never clear a space without some mess finding its way in
C               Bb                 Am               Gm
 People love to talk until they'€™re finally sure I'€™m somewhat interested
C                Bb        Am                  Gm
 I spend my time wondering how they can'€™t tell I'€™m not listening
C   Bb  Am   Gm
          No I'm not listening
C   Bb  Am  Gm

[Interlude]
C

[Chorus]
F         G           C             Em
 Too many things to do with nothing good to say
F          G                 C   Em
 Just more clouds on a sunny day
F         G           C             Em
 Too many things to do with nothing good to say
F          G                 C   Em
 Just more clouds on a sunny day

[Verse 2]
C
 Liquor is the lure, trouble at the rod
Tell myself one more then I hit the rock

[Pre-chorus]
 C               Bb          Am        Gm
I seem to always find myself wondering how I'm here again
C            Bb            Am                Gm
 I can never clear a space without some mess finding its way in
C               Bb                 Am               Gm
 People love to talk until they'€™re finally sure I'€™m somewhat interested
C                Bb            Am              Gm
 I spend my time wondering how they can'€™t tell I'€™m not listening

[Interlude]
C

[Chorus]
F         G           C             Em
 Too many things to do with nothing good to say
F          G                 C   Em
 Just more clouds on a sunny day
F         G           C             Em
 Too many things to do with nothing good to say
F          G                 C   Em
 Just more clouds on a sunny day