A (x02220@1)               D (xx0232@1)      E (022100@1)               AMy (x02220@1)friend you were a model, a priceless work of art.
           A (x02220@1)           D (xx0232@1)             EBoys (022100@1)would fashion their emotions to the pattern of you heart.
      A (x02220@1)                  D (xx0232@1)          E (022100@1)                AAnd (x02220@1)I heard you wrote that record for a girl you loved but died.
         A (x02220@1)              D (xx0232@1)         EI'm (022100@1)here sewing mine, together, just hoping you're alive.
      D (xx0232@1)                 E (022100@1)                A (x02220@1)                EAnd (022100@1)I know you'll never come back now to the world where people are.
           A (x02220@1)   E (022100@1)   D'Cause (xx0232@1)you never understood what they loved you for.

A E D...(you can do the harmonica part with your pinky).

Now ghosts they have their secrets, and they'll tell them to a few.
So you can never pay attention, when they're whispering to you.
There were many talents you possessed that I wished myself to have.
But the way your eyes would gloss over, well I never envied that.
And I doubt you'll ever come back now from wherever it is you are.
'Cause you never understood what we loved you for.

A E D...

I'm sure the T.V. sets will tell us when someone reinvents the wheel.
Till then I'll have a million conversations about shit that isn't real.
But I'll try to breathe in meaning dig deep through every gasp of air.
Cause I know you did the same thing for as long as you can bear.
I guess everything just circles 'round to where it was before.
So I hope I'll see you soon in some other form.

A E D...