Written by Mike Mcclure
E A At the end of the day B E It don't matter anyway E A B Whatever you might want to give me E A I can take your love B C#m I can take your anger A And like a curve B E I can bend it back straight.Now I can be as free as a west Texas breeze but what good would that ever do me I could blow around the world till I found you again and I'd wind up on my knees ChorusF#m Cuz you cannot believe E What I would do for you F#m And you cannot conceive E How far I'd go F#m To the ends of everything E Just to find your smile again F#m Yeah it's a wicked game of hearts E And I'm afraid to win