Bm
She steps out of the shower and gives him a kiss
D
Set aside the towel as if it's something she'll miss
Em
Dry her hands in her hair, make believe he's not there
A                          G
But like the water on her hands
F#m                      G
He got stuck wherever he lands
D

Lips are tight like the conversation
Words so hot burns like radiation
Why can't he clean up, why can't she shut up?
Like the mud on her shoes, 
He's something she tries to lose

Bm            A   G
on this angry day

Bm                                A       G
If you squeeze your fist into the tiniest ball
Pain and fear can't live there at all
and when you speak, spit flies through the air
D                    A
and the bile and the blows 
         Bm             G
are just signs that you care

He drinks too much but so does she
He unbuttons his shirt, she doesn't see
She intercepts his pass with another glass

She lords like a mountain
that there's no getting round
# copyright Joe Johnston