F
G
F
G
Am
G
F
F
G
F
G
Am
G
Am
Am
F
G
With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
Am
F
G
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Am
F
G
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Am
F
G
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
Am
There’s always something different going wrong
F
G
The path I walk’s in the wrong direction
Am
There’s always someone fucking hanging on
F
G
Can anybody help me make things better?
F
G
Your tears don’t fall
F
They crash around me
G
Am
G
F
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
F
G
Your tears don’t fall
F
They crash around me
G
Am
G
Am
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Am
F
G
The moments died, I hear no screaming
Am
F
G
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Am
F
G
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Am
F
G
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
Am
There’s always something different going wrong
F
G
The path I walk’s in the wrong direction
Am
There’s always someone fucking hanging on
F
G
Can anybody help me make things better?
F
G
Your tears don’t fall
F
They crash around me
G
Am
G
F
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
F
G
Your tears don’t fall
F
They crash around me
G
Am
G
Am
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Am
F
G
Am
F
G
Am
F
G
Am
F
G
Am
F
G
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Am
F
G
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
Am
There’s always something different going wrong
F
G
The path I walk’s in the wrong direction
Am
There’s always someone fucking hanging on
F
G
Can anybody help me make things better?
F
G
Your tears don’t fall
F
They crash around me
G
Am
G
F
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
F
G
Your tears don’t fall
F
They crash around me
G
Am
G
Her conscience calls the guilty
F
G
Your tears don’t fall
F
They crash around me
G
Am
G
F
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
F
G
F
G
Am
G
F
G
F
Am
