tabbed by kevin ricker.
In this one, one's pinky should never leave the high E string, 3rd fret (always playing a high G) going to malibu C* when we meet on neutral ground, F* i can't belive how good you look. C* and the thoughts that race around my mind, G* fill a long unreadable book and i can feel the waves, i can sense the continents eroding, you say you know why i called you here, but you couldn't have any way of knowing, so that's not true. that's a mean thing to say. that's a damnable lie. that's a damnable lie. looking at you, and i don't know what it is i see and i know you're changing, almost indetectably. and i see a ship off the shore and i imagine it sinking. and you smile and you say that you know what it is that i'm thinking. that's not true. that's a rotten thing to say. that's a damnable lie. that's a damnable lie.