C*                           Am                              G
lights out, I still hear the rain, These images that fill my head,
                         F                        G
Now keep my fingers from making mistakes, Tell my voice what it takes,
   Am                              G                       F    G
To speak up, Speak up, and keep my conscience clean when I wake.


C                       G
Don't make this easy, I want you to mean it,
F              G*
Jasey, say you mean it
C                 G                     F                     G       C
You're dressed to kill, I'm calling you out, don't waste your time on me


C                           G                                 Am
Now there's an aching in my back, a stabbing pain that says I lack,
                                 G                       F
the common sense and confidence, to bring an end to promises,
                        G 
that I make in times of desperate conversation,
Am                       G                         F
hoping my night could be better than theirs in the end.
         G
Just say when.


C                       G
Don't make this easy, I want you to mean it,
F              G*
Jasey, say you mean it
C                 G                     F                     G       C
You're dressed to kill, I'm calling you out, don't waste your time on me


Am                G                        C
I've never told a lie, and that makes me a liar,
                  F                        Am
I've never made a bet but we gamble with desire
                 G                            C
I've never lit a match with intent to start a fire,
                 F                            Am
but recently the flames are getting out of control.
          G                  C
Call me a name, Kill me with words,
             F                 Am 
Forget about me, It's what I deserve,
           G                          C
I was your chance, to get out of this town,
                  F
but I ditched the car, and left you to,
Am   G        C                   F      
Wait outside, I hope the air will serve to remind you,
        Am                      G
that my heart is as cold as the clouds of your breath,
       C                         F
and my words are as timed as the beating in my chest

C                 G                     F    Am*              G*      C*
You're dressed to kill, I'm calling you out, don't waste your time on me