D Driving through the long night Bm Trying to figure whoʼs rigth and whoʼs wrong D Now the kid has gone. I sit belted up tight. Bm D She sucks on a match light, glowing bronze, steering on. G A And I might be more a man if I stopped this in itʼs tracks Bm D G And said come on, letʼs go home. But sheʼs got the wheel. A D G And Iʼve got nothing except what I have on. Chorus: D When youʼre driving with the brakes on. Bm When youʼre swimming with youʼre boots on. G A Itʼs hard to say you love someone Bm G A And itʼs hard to say you donʼt. D Trying to keep the mood right, Bm Trying to steer the conversation from the thing weʼve done. D She shuts up the ashtray Bm D And I say itʼs a long way back now hon and she just yawns. G A And we might get lost someplace so desolate Bm D G That no one where weʼre from would ever come A D G But sheʼs got the wheel and Iʼve got to deal from now on. Chorus: D When youʼre driving with the brakes on. Bm When youʼre swimming with youʼre boots on. G A Itʼs hard to say you love someone Bm G A And itʼs hard to say you donʼt. D Bm G Bm G D But unless the moon falls tonight, unless continents collide. Bm G A Bm G A Nothingʼs gonna make me break from her side. D When youʼre driving with the brakes on. Bm When youʼre swimming with youʼre boots on. G A Itʼs hard to say you love someone Bm G A And itʼs hard to say you donʼt. G A Itʼs hard to say you love someone Bm G D And itʼs hard to say you donʼt.
