Cm
I know she said, 
D#
That I don't need her, 
G#                Fm
cause everytime I call,
Cm 
she's sitting sweeter, 

I know she said, 
to get near her, 
but I'm feeling cold, 
and I must leave her. 

Cm
Sat down here with my head hung down 
D#
and I just seem to find
         G# 
a bit of peace,
         Fm 
a bit of love,
         Cm 
a bit of something left behind. 

Sat down here best intentions, 
nothing said, nothing lied, 
a bit of peace, 
a bit of love, 
a bit of something left inside.