Pretty easy Chris Ross tune with some great lyrics. The same riff is played throughout the entire song, you'll need to listen to the song to get the timing right. Capo 3rd fret! e-------------------------------------------------------------------| B-------------------------------------------------------------------| G-------------------------------------------------------------------| D---4-4-4-4-4-4-4---2-2-2-2-2-2-2---0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0---| A---5-5-5-5-5-5-5---4-4-4-4-4-4-4---2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2---| E-------------------------------------------------------------------| Here she comes slow to the pillow faded like a memory All flesh and blood her fingers cross flood of honesty I tell her don't go I tell her to stay Tell her it burns to hot to live this way She says it ain't love I say well thats fine But when is it my time? When is it my time? When is it my time? Yeah she got eyes like tomorrow always just ahead of me She sees through the dust the lies between trust and jealousy A moment of peace a genuine smile Tell her I hope you're gunna stay for a while She says it ain't love I say well thats fine But when is it my time? When is it my time? Seems I'm always just hangin' 'round When is it my time? Seems I'm always just fallin' down Waitin on the sound of a love from Heaven sweeter than any taste When it's cold and it's blowin' a fuckin' fireplace Yeah storybook woman right off the page And a word of good fortune straight from the sage And I'm waitin' on her seems like ages God it's so long gettin' impatient For my time Seems the charm done left this prince When is it my time? God I ain't wanted nothin' since Now I'm ticking in place talking in circles again Crawling ever after towards a happy end I can see her leavin' right in her smilin' eyes I can see me bleedin' right in her smilin' eyes When is it my time gotta hold on hopin' hope to hold you babe My time all my breath is stolen in a broken hearted way My time is a burning wick and won't you stick around? My time gotta go so quick and won't you stick around? Till it's my time Till it's my time Here she comes slow to the pillow faded like a memory