I p^Aray ^E/Afor the lo^Dve, that's fal^E/Alen from gr^Aace. The tears ^E/Aleft behi^Dnd won't wash from my^A face. I'm l^G6eft with all these feel^D/F#ings but n^Em7othing fills the space^D, of a l^Fove that once w^Aas that's f^D/Eallen from grace^G. ^A VERSE: ^AEvery little picture^D hanging on the wall^E/A, ^Aevery little trace of y^Dou I've found them all^E/A. ^A I close my e^Dyes, it's all I can d^E/Ao ^A Everywhere I look I s^Dee some p^Gart of you..^D. ^{A A A G A C D A A G A} I've been through every reason, and nothing seems to fit. No one's pleading guilty now, there's nothing to admit. There's no one to blame baby, once you believe. Cause people only touch and go, but love will never leave, no. I'm a little disappointed, I'm a little bit relieved. I feel a little sorry baby, I feel a bit decieved. No no not by you darling, I know love's demanding. Living with it every day and never understanding. Shattered dreams and memories of you left hanging over me. A cross to bear, when love cools, a crown of thorns the queen of fools.