G# Hey itʼs me D# I just got off the train Fm A frightening place C# Their faces are concrete grey G# And Iʼm wondering, should I turn around? D# Buy another ticket Fm Panic is coming on strong C# So cold, from the inside out G# No great job, no message coming in D# And youʼre so small Fm Glassy eyed light of day C# Glassy eyed light of day G# The path trails off D# And heads down a mountain Fm Through the dry bush, I donʼt know where it leads C# I donʼt really care G# And the path trails off D# And heads down a mountain Fm Through the dry bush, I donʼt know where it leads C# I donʼt really care G# D# I feel this love turn cold Fm C# I feel this love turn cold
