G-D-C-G 
C-G x 2
G-D-C-G 
C-G x 2

                C-G
I've been turned on
                C-G
In that little room
                C-Am-C-G
And I am all caved in now like a cat
                C-G
I've woken up
                C-G
'Cause you've spoken up
                C-Am-G
I'm catatonic but ready to roll
D                      Bm
Drift sense of time
C                                 G
Turning round on a dime
D                      Bm 
Crossed the thin line
C                                 G 
As I'm waving goodbye

                C-G
You saved my life
                C-G
Now once or twice
                C-Am-C-G 
And I'm not willing to let it go
                C-G 
Mountains of your head
                C-G 
Come back in dreams
                C-Am-G 
And I'm thinking true pencil thoughts
D                      Bm 
Hell hath no fury
C                                 G 
I'm restless but weak
D                      Bm 
What's on your mind
C                                 G 
If it's on your tongue you should speak
G-D-C-G 
Speak
C-G x 2
It's true

                C-G 
She was spinning and
                C-G 
She was hinting at
                C-Am-C-G
And sweeping dust in and out of rooms
                C-G 
What could I do?
                C-G 
I'm asking you
                C-Am-G
I made myself invisible to her

D                      Bm 
Hell hath no fury
C                                 G 
I'm restless but weak
D                      Bm 
What's on your mind
C                                 G 
If it's on your tongue you should speak
G-D-C-G 
Speak
C-G x 2
It's true