Pretty sure it's correct, after all the messed up versions...
It's in a different key though, but as you might know, you can adjust that with the 
function on the left side of the page.





Em
Walking a lonely road in the dark
C
A scent of rain
Em
Under wings of a clouded sky
C
Is it a losing game
Am
Running after pictures
Em
Slowly slipping away
Am                        G
Trying to take hold of a memory


Em
Do you remember the days when forever
C
Had only just begun
Em
You reach for the distance
                        C
And when you arrive the distance is gone

Already gone
Am       C            Am         C
Withered roses in the rear view mirror
G
Fade away and rain came late
Am
Was it all worth it
C                                 Am
When its all been proven just an illusion?
G
A distant memory for

(Chorus)
C  G              Am         F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C             Am
What's gonna be left
       F            G
But a thorn without roses
C  G             Am          F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C                Am
We're gonna take hold
      F                     Em
Of a thorn without a rose


Em                                      C
Laid out of a hedge of thorns around my heart
C
Pricking your fingers
Em
Our reason and soul
C
Tearing you and me apart


Am     C            Am         C
Bed of roses in the rear view mirror
G
It turns to thorns
G
To a bed of thorns
Am        C          Am    C
I'd never known that dying embers
G
Would hurt more than the blazing fire we lit

(Chorus)
C  G              Am         F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C             Am
What's gonna be left
       F            G
But a thorn without roses
C  G             Am          F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C                Am
We're gonna take hold
      F               G
Of a thorn without a rose

Am                             F
Why do you think that you have lost
                           G
There ain't nobody who has not
         Am           F
It ain't right what I feel
                        G
I'll been begging on my knees
        Am          F
For the sun to rise again - yeah
              Em
For yours and mine
        G
Another time

(Chorus)
C  G              Am         F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C             Am
What's gonna be left
       F            G
But a thorn without roses
C  G             Am          F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C                Am
We're gonna take hold
      F               G C G   Am   F
Of a thorn without a roooooooooooose

C             Am
What's gonna be left
       F            G
But a thorn without roses
C  G             Am          F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C                Am
We're gonna take hold
      F                    Em
Of a thorn . . . without a rose