[C]I sold my [Am]piano It couldn’t come [Gm]with [F]me I locked up my [C]bedroom and I walked out
She is [D]trapped inside a [G]month of [D]gray And they take [D]a [G]little eve [D]ry day She is a
Verse [G]A long De[D]cember and there's [A]reason to be[Em]lieve Maybe [G]this year will be[D] bet