Are you listening? C#5 Ab5 We write a thousand pages, they're torn and on the floor. E5 C#5 Headlights hammer the windows, we're locked behind these doors. Ab5 And we are never leaving, this place is part of us. E5 C#5 And all these scenes repeating are cold to the touch. C#5 My hands seem to deceive me Ab5 When I'm nervous or when I'm healthy. E5 The scenery's all drawn. C#5 They hang here from the walls dear, Ab5 Painting pictures, bleeding colors, E5 B5 Ab5 Blanket the windows. C#5 B5 Ab5 Sometimes it gets so hard to breathe. C#5 F#5 E5 Your eyes can see right through me. Ab5 F#5 These fights with your arms left beside. E5 It's one thing and one more says goodnight. F#5 You've got the map come get to me. Ab5 These knuckles break before they bleed. F#5 Tear out these veins that own my heart. E5 This skin that wears your lasting marks. C#5 I've built these walls come get to me, come get to me. C#5 Is this your lesson, a slight discretion, Ab5 The lines that keep you, the lines that sweep you. E5 Lock the doors from the inside. C#5 Your face is so contagious, it wears announcements, Ab5 It leaves me breathless, I won't forget this, E5 B5 Ab5 I won't forget. C#5 B5 Ab5 Sometimes it gets so hard to breathe. C#5 F#5 E5 Your eyes can see right through me. C#5 Let the walls have their say. [x6] Have their say. C#5 E5 There's no conversation, words without remorse. C#5 E5 And this television drowns the only source. C#5 E5 Wake from these dreams of you in my arms. C#5 E5 C#5 E5 C#5 E5 Go to the staircase where you hold my heart.
