The light catches your face C Am A dog eared Dispirin in your handbag A gathering of crumbs and twenty fags I'd steal some chewing gum, a few stray coins I'm sure you noticed but didn't much mind G Am Oh And so it goes, oh C Am Here I am in the condiment aisle I'm worried about my basil from Israel and New World wine I need to lose these poses reset my charms To when I left the factory in your arms G Am Singing oh, oh And so it goes Am C G The words on the page start to swim As light catches your face, you're smiling This must be what all the fuss is about C Am You're trying to talk to me all grateful and smiles I'm glued to the TV giving one word replies It's small and shameful, it's a poor show Beat myself up on the way home and go crying to my girl G Am And so it goes Yeah, so it goes Yeah, so it goes
