A B7 E E I still r E7 each for you, in the A middle of my dr Am eams each night
E But my arms come up e E7 mpty every time A Am
E And lately I talk E7 to your memo A ry more than I should Am
E If I could just forg E7 et the past I w E ould
'Cause this m Am issing you ain't d A oing me no go B7 od
***CHORUS***
I'm so close to cr A azy B7 , right on E the edge
Just one step A away from going in B7 sane, but I'm not th E ere yet
If I could just l A ose my mind Am , I wouldn't C#m know w B7 e're A through
But this close A to crazy, is B7 far from over E you
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E Today I E7 caught myself, r A eliving how it Am used to be
E At a table for two E7 just you and A me Am
E But talking to an e E7 mpty chair and l A aughing right out Am loud
Turn E ed everybody's h E7 ead and left no d E oubt
I'm a br Am oken woman A close to breaking d B7 own
**Repeat Chorus**
Oh this close to A crazy, is B7 far from over E you
E I still r E7 each for you
In the m A iddle of my dr Am eams each night E
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Reba McEntire
