How We Love

E i knew A man who was afraid to love to lay his heart on the bathroom rug A he drank his coffee in the same old mug E and sat in silence til the world fell numb A until the day when a girl came by E she had eyes like the rising tide C#m he felt a sharpness deep inside A the kind of ache that cant be satisfied Bm E we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes A but how we love when it washes our cars E we love to love when it fills up the room but when it leaves oh were cursing the stars A so he turned to the radio F# Bm and he went to A picture show E tried to find someone else who knows A B all the hurt that a heart can hold she smelled like cinnamon and winter clove C#m A F# and sparked like firewood inside a stove C#m E A wanted to ask her just to sit and stay C#m A instead he watched as she walked away Bm E we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes A Bm but how we love when it washes our cars we love to love when it fills up the room but when it leaves oh were cursing the stars C#m A D#m Am we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes B but how we love when it washes our cars A we love to love when it fills up the room E but when it leaves oh were cursing the stars