Tom: Eb5

Eb5                                          E5           Eb5
My cup is cold, my paper's old, my heart is sold to Melancholia,
Eb5                                                  E5           Eb5
My clothes are torn, my shoes are worn, my heart is born to Melancholia.
Eb5                                           E5              Eb5
A strange surprise, what I despised in other guys is here in me,
Eb5                                                         E5             Eb5
They lose their girl, they lose their world, and then they cry for all to see
G5          D5       A5        G5     D5        A5
I've never felt so bad, the fires drive me mad.
Eb5                                              E5               Eb5
The sheets are grey, but since the day she went away, I lost all power.
Eb5                                                E5                 E5
The dust is thick, the dog is sick, the kids have picked most of the flowers.
    A5     D5                    E5       A5     D5                    E5
The sun is shining, but not for me. The sun is shining, but not for me.
G5          D5       A5        G5     D5        A5
I've never felt so bad, the fires drive me mad.
Eb5                                              E5               Eb5
The sheets are grey, but since the day she went away, I lost all power.
Eb5                                                E5                 Eb5
The dust is thick, the dog is sick, the kids have picked most of the flowers.