A
Don't leave me in this room 
F#m
The walls are closing in 
Bm
This is the space I used to say 
D            E
The line is drawn for you each day

A
But every day you show 
F#m
With sound of caving walls 
Bm
Some day this song will have no pulse 
D        E
And I'll cave alone

D
But there we are 
E
Waiting for your answer 
A
Your arms speeded elation 
F#m
Beating out your salvation 
Bm                                 E      
But when the tape stopped you were gone
                    A
A half measure from home 
E     D
home, home...              

A , F#m , Bm , D , E 

A
This week I recreate 
F#m
Edit you back into 
Bm
The blare that could define you 
D             E
Coveted by few who knew

A
The phone rings without pause 
F#m
This grief wills everyone 
Bm
All I have is our shitty song 
D                 E
How could it ever be enough?

D              E
Here we are in our final accord 
A
A mortician and his tools 
F#m
Sonically bury you 
Bm                           E
You could have chose another chord 
           A   E   D
to resolve on, on, on....