Relapsing Boys Night Out [G]Last call at the [Cadd9]hospital You slept [D]through it all And these [C]four walls warn you That your [G]surgery, it might not [Cadd9]be the key To fix the [D]memory of [C]you and [G]me [G]Doctor I don't know what I've [Cadd9]done [Cadd9]There's more to this than my [Bm]Ex-love and my ex-limbs could [C]ever in my life begin to [G]explain Everytime I think of [Cadd9]her and what went on that [Bm]night [Bm]I don't see it, instead i hear it [C]A song so awfu (azchords.com)