4 5 5 5 6 5 5 6 I'm look-ing at you on a deck -4 -4 -4 4 for a land-slide. 4 5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 All sky-line blue and car crash white. 4 5 5 6 5 5 -4 -4 4 Long moved a-way from where I should be. 4 5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4 Still strug-gle deep in-to the night.
4 4 -4 -4 5 Hear an im-pact sound. 4 4 4 -4 -4 5 A dir-ty ball-park brown. 4 4 -4 -4 5 I can let this bruise. 4 4 -4 -4 5 -4 I can hate the ne-ws.
5 5 6 5 6 5 In the mid-dle of your 6 5 -4 blood-shot eyes, 5 6 5 6 5 5 6 -6 I see you long for the sum-mer. 5 6 5 6 5 5 6 5 -4 When all the time in the world was yours. 5 5 6 5 5 6 -6 And the rest ne-ver mat-tered.
5 5 6 5 5 6 5 I can see through the mid-dle 6 5 6 5 -4 of your sor-ry eyes, 5 6 5 6 5 6 -6 that al-ways change their co-lour. 5 6 5 6 5 6 5 That say-ing good-bye don't mean 5 -4 -4 4 what it used to. 4 -4 5 -4 -4 4 Stuck be-neath the land-slide. |