C#m        B   G#m
we’re not even friends anymore
A                 C#m       B               E
when was the last time you called me on my birthday
A                  C#m      B   G#m
we’re just not the same anymore
A             C#m          B
why don’t we talk like we used to
E            A         C#m     B  G#m A
would you be mad if i called you?
C#m B E A

E                  G#m                 A             B          E
and every time you come down it’s the same old sentiment i hold on to
               G#m            A    B
yeah i’ve been saving this for you
E                B                  C#m
but i know your sink of sentiment’s dry
                      G#m                    F#
and you won’t give me one more tour for old times sake meet me at the gallery
       A
i’ve learned some things you’d find interesting

E              G#m                 A
i’m so glad i feel this way about you!
C#m            B                   A 
i’m so glad i feel this way about you!

                C#m        B   G#m
we’re not even friends anymore
A                 C#m       B               E
when was the last time you called me on my birthday
A                  C#m      B   G#m
we’re just not the same anymore
A             C#m          B
why don’t we talk like we used to
E            A         C#m     B  G#m A
would you be mad if i called you?
C#m B E A

E                    G#m              A
sometimes i take the long road to my house
             B
and yours is on the way
          E                 G#m                    A                        B
and your bike’s outside but what would i say if i knocked like i wanted to?
E           B                      C#m
i hope you found someone who loves you!
                G#m             F#
whether that’s someone in this world, or you
           A
i hope someone thinks you’re as beautiful as i do!

E              G#m                 A
i’m so glad i feel this way about you!
C#m            B                   A 
i’m so glad i feel this way about you!

                E         G#m   A
we’re not even friends anymore
                E         G#m   A
we’re not even friends anymore
                  C#m                       B
but i would still sit on your deathbed and hold your head
         A
or just sit on your porch with you and a cigarette
    C#m             B                          A
and talk about the few things we have left in common
  C#m                       B               A
i hope you became a famous artist like you wanted!
E             G#m                  A
i’m so glad i feel this way about you!
E             G#m                  A
i’m so glad i feel this way about you!