Hang 				G*      G*      C*    CaddG     Em*     Em      D
By Matchbox 20     E:|--3--   --3--   --3--   -----   --3--   -----   --2--
                   B:|--3--   -----   --3--   --1--   --3--   -----   --3--
                   G:|-----   -----   -----   -----   -----   -----   --2--
                   D:|-----   -----   --2--   --2--   --2--   --2--   -----
                   A:|--2--   --2--   --3--   --3--   --2--   --2--   -----
                   E:|--3--   --3--   -----   --3--   -----   -----   -----

Intro:  G* C* (play 2 times)

G*                                                       C*
She grabs her magazines, she packs her things and she goes.
Em*                                    D                           C*
She leaves the pictures hangin' on the wall.  She burns all her notes
            G*                         D                       CaddG    
And she knows, she's been here too few years, to feel this old. 

G*                                                      C*
He smokes his cigarette, he stays outside 'til it's gone.
Em*                   D                              C*
If anybody ever had a heart, well, he wouldn't be alone. 
         G                         D             CaddG    
He knows, she's been here too few years, to be gone. 

D      G Am   CaddG            G     Am   CaddG      D
And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday, 
               Em                D 
But if there's nothin' there to make things change, 
            CaddG                        CaddG (hammer-on E) G CaddG 
if it's the same for you I'll just hang.


G                                                  CaddG
The trouble understand, is she's got reasons he don't.  
Em                           D                            CaddG
Funny how I couldn't see it all, 'til she grabbed up her coat, 
         G                             D                          CaddG    
And she goes.  She's been here too few years, to take it all in stride. 
G                            D              CaddG
Yeah, but still it's much too long, to let hurt go (you let her go).

D      G Am   CaddG            G      Am  CaddG      D
And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday, 
                    Em               D 
Yeah but if there's nothin' there to make things change, 
            CaddG                        D
if it's the same for you I'll just hang, same to you I'll always hang.
       G  Am  CaddG           G        Am CaddG
Well I always say, it would be good to go away,
       Em                    D                     
But if things don't work out like we think and 
        Em               D                
There's nothing there to ease this achin', but if 
        Em               D
There's nothing there to make things change,
            CaddG                        CaddG
If it's the same for you I'll just hang.