Intro: G7 / G
G7
I Google you
Csus4 / C
late at night when I don’t know what to do
Bb
I find photos
F
you’ve forgotten you were in
G7
put up by your friends
G7
I Google you
Csus4 / C
when the day is done and everything is through
Bb
I read your journal
F
that you kept that month in France
G7
I’ve watched you dance
C
And I’m pleased your name is practically unique
Fm
it’s only you and a would-be PhD in Chesapeake
C Fm
who writes papers on the structure of the sun
G7
I’ve read each one
C
I know that I should let you fade
Fm
but there’s that box and there’s your name
C
somehow it never makes the pain
Fm
grow less or fade or disappear
C
I think that I should save my soul and
Fm
I should crawl back in my hole
C
But it’s too easy just to fold
Fm
and type your name again I fear
G7
I google you
Csus4 / C
Whenever I’m alone and feeling blue
Bb
And each scrap of information
F
That I gather
G7
says you’ve got somebody new
C
And it really shouldn’t matter
Fm
ought to blow up my computer
G
but instead….
C
I google you