B D#m
Did you expect it all to stop
E F#
at the wave of your hand?
B D#m
Like the sun is just going to drop
E F#
if it’s night you demand.
B D#m
Well, in the dark we are just air
E F#
so the house might dissolve.
B D#m
But once we are gone, who is gonna care
E F#
if we were ever here at all?
E
Well, summer is going to come
F# D#m
and it’s gonna cloud our eyes again.
There is not need to focus
E F#
when there is nothing that it worth seeing.
B D#m
So we trade liquor for blood
E F#
in an attempt to tip the scales.
B D#m
I think you lost what you loved
E F#
in that mess of details.
B D#m
They seemed so important at the time
E F#
but now you can’t even recall
B D#m
any of the names, faces, or lines.
E F#
It is more the feeling of it all.
E
Well, winter is going to end and
F# D#m
I’m going to clean these veins again.
E
So close to dying that I finally can
F#
start living.
B D#m E F#
