G5 C5 G5 C5 E5 D5 x2 G5 C5 I was more than just a coward, I was handsome too E5 D5 I felt nothing when your flood came down G5 C5 Holding fines that made me wonder if the lights were wrong E5 D5 With my hands that never touched no ground A5 D5 When your talent is in numbers B5 E5 Of the many times you've gone C5 D5 I could lie I don't care about forgiving G5 But sometimes it's just roses dying too young G5 C5 E5 D5 x2 G5 C5 And you're fencing up the hours in the fields of red E5 D5 While you think I'm on a loveless stray G5 C5 In the letters from the lovers in a land gone wrong E5 D5 Explanations always written late A5 D5 When your talent curse the framing B5 E5 Of the crying you heard sung C5 D5 I could lie I don't care about what's missing G5 But sometimes it's just roses dying too young G5 C5 E5 D5 x2 E5 B5 C5 A5 With your train of thought always passing here E5 B5 C5 A5 With its falling paint, and its broken gears E5 B5 C5 A5 It's the damn revelation blues when you see the path E5 D5 C5 And you know you won't be the last, oh lord, oh lord G5 C5 I was more than just a terror, I was crying too E5 D5 But you showed me in the gusts between G5 C5 That a wind is sometimes broken and its flying path E5 D5 Has no meaning no a ghost within A5 D5 When your talent is in hiding B5 E5 That your feeling's always wrong C5 D5 I always want to bring you something G5 But sometimes it's just roses dying too young G5 C5 E5 D5 x2 A5 D5 When your talent is in hiding B5 E5 That your feeling's always wrong C5 D5 I always want to bring you something But sometimes it's just roses dying too young (on "young", play this to the end) C5 D5 E5 B5 C5 A5 E5 B5 C5 G5 E5 G5 C5 C5 E5 G5 C5 G5
