Dear Chicago (Live In Stockholm)

Dear Chicago,
You'll never guess
You know the girl you said I'd meet someday?
Well, I've got something to confess

She picked me up on Friday
Asked me if she reminded me of you
I just laughed and lit a cigarette
Said, "That's impossible to do"

Life's gotten simple since
And it fluctuates so much,
Happy, and sad, and back again
We're not cryin out to much

I think about you all the time,
It's strange and hard to deal
I think about you lyin there
And those blankets lie so still

Nothing breathes here in the cold,
Nothing moves or even smiles.
I've been thinking some of suicide,
But there's bars out here for miles

I'm sorry about the every kiss,
Every kiss you wasted bad.
I think the thing you said was true;
I'm gonna die alone and sad

The wind's feelin real these days
And baby, it hurts me some
I never thought I'd feel so blue
New York City, you're almost gone

I think that I've fallen out of love
I think I've fallen out of love
I think, I've fallen out of love, with you



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Writer(s): Ryan Adams
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