I found that the other tabs for this song were inaccurate and hard to read, so I decided to post my own version. Capo 7th Fret Intro: G D C G Standing on a bus stop Feeling your head pop C Out in the night On the kind of night G Where you want to be out On the street, on the street C Crawling up the walls Like a cat in heat G And the air is thin And it blows through your skin C And you feel like something Is about to begin G But you don't know what And you don't know when C So you tear at your hair And you scratch at your skin G You wanna run away, run away Just get on the fucking train and leave today C And it doesn't matter where you spend the night You just might end up somewhere in a fight, in a fight G Or caught in your room on a concrete shelf Fighting all alone, with yourself, with yourself C And you just wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed In a wishing well, a wishing well D A wishing well, a wishing well Well, you're tossed in the air C And you fell and you fell Through the dark blue waters D Where you cast your spell G Like you were just a wish that could turn out well G C G So you stand on the corner Where the angels sit C And you think to yourself, "This is it, this is it, G This is all that I have All I can stand C Is this air in my lungs And this coin in my hand G That you tossed in the air And I fell, and I fell C All the way to the bottom Of the well, of the well G Like those soft little secrets That you tell, that you tell C To yourself, when you think No one's listening to, well" G And the walls spin And you're paper-thin C From the haze of the smoke And the mescaline G The threat of your brow Under unmade sheets C In your ear with the noise From the darkest streets G We ran far and wide You screamed, you cried C You thought suicide was an alibi G But you were always a mess You were always aloof C Yeah, it's awful, I guess But it's the awful truth G; It was truth from the first To the last words that she read D And she emerged from the dark Like a ghost in my head C She said, "I haven't forgot Any words that you said D I just stare at the clocks And I cry in my sleep C And I tear up your letters And I burn them in heaps D And I gather the ashes In that hole in the ground G Where we fell" Outro: G C