C Am Em G
C Am
It creeps all over you
Em G
Like a dull ache
C Am
Think of all the things
Em G
Your hands could make
C Am
It pulls you to the ground
Em G
Like soaking wet clothes
C Am
The change in your face
Em G
When anger shows
D Em C
In that moment you realise that
D Em C A
Something you thought would always be there will die
D
Like everything else
Am C
These thoughts I must not think of
G D
Dreams I can't make sense of
Am C G D
I need you to tell me it's ok
Am C
These thoughts I must not think of
G D
Dreams I can't make sense of
Am C G D
I need you to tell me it's ok
C Am Em G X 2
C Am
You are a sneaking liar
Em G
In your bed I will not wake you
C Am
You're the moment love has passed
Em G
We all must learn to hate you
C Am
You're a memory from before
Em G
Please don't let me forget you
C Am Em G
You're the wolves at my doooooooor
D Em C
In that moment you realise that
D Em C A
Something you thought would always be there will die
D
Like everything else
Am C
These thoughts I must not think of
G D
Dreams I can't make sense of
Am C G D
I need you to tell me it's ok
Am C
These thoughts I must not think of
G D
Dreams I can't make sense of
Am C G D
I need you to tell me it's ok
Am C G D
Am C G D
How can you know what things are worth
Am C G D
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
Am C G D
How can you know what things are worth
Am C G D
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
Am C G D
How can you know what things are worth
Am C G D
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
Am C G D
How can you know what things are worth
Am C G D
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
Am C G D
How can you know what things are worth
Am C G D
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
Am C G D
How can you know what things are worth
Am C G D
If your hands won't move 'til you do a days work
Am C G D [Am C G D] X 3
How can you know
Am C G D Am C G D
How can you know
Am C G D Am C G D
How can you know
Am C
These thoughts I must not think of
G D
Dreams I can't make sense of
Am C G D
I need you to tell me it's ok
Am C
These thoughts I must not think of
G D
Dreams I can't make sense of
Am C G D
I need you to tell me it's ok
C Am Em G
Producer: Jacknife Lee
writer: Ed Lay; Russell Leetch; Tom Smith; Chris Urbanowicz
Language: english