tabbed by: Jazzmyass

 
   E5  cis  A5   B5   B'  cis'
1:-0- | -4- | -5- | -2- | -7- | --(b9)- | 
2:-0- | -5- | -5- | -4- | -7- | --(b9)- | 
3:-1- | -6- | -6- | -4- | -8- | --(b9)- | 
4:-2- | -6- | -7- | -4- | -(b9) | -11-- | 
5:-2- | -4- | -7- | -2- | -(b9) | -11-- | 
6:-0- | --- | -5- | --- | -7- | --(b9)- | 




E5                                         cis   A5
I don't believe the darkness can come too soon,
E5                                   cis   A5
I don't believe the sadness in this room.
E5                                           cis   A5
If life was a film , your film would have no score.
E5                                                  cis        A5
Was the sun of it all the loose change wich lay on your floor?
         E5         B5               cis     A5
When the sun sets low and shadows long to grow,
       E5        B5            A5
Like a twist of hope leading you home.



         E5           B'           cis'             A5
Cos your stars never shine, like they do in summer time,
   E5                  B5                 A5
If this is all you've got, I don't want to know.



E5                                 cis    A5
I don't believe sleepwalking gets trough.
E5                                  cis   A5
I don't believe misery sticks like glue.
E5                    B5                cis     A5
All your streams run cold, temptation takes a hold,
       E5         B5            A5
Like a thread of hope leading you home.


         E5           B'           cis'             A5
Cos your stars never shine, like they do in summer time,
   E5                  B5                 A5
If this is all you've got, I don't want to know.



         E5           B'          cis'              A5
Cos your stars never shine, like they do in summer time,
E5                     B5                    A5
And providence conspired to rain on your show.
E5           A5        E5            A5
So cold and fateful, so cruel and hateful,
E5                B'         cis'                A5
Scattered on the wind five thousand miles from home.


         E5           B5                  cis             A5
Cos your stars never shined, like they should in summer time,
E5                    B5                   A5
And providence conspired to rain on your show.
         E5           B'                cis'             A5
Cos your stars never shined, like they should in summer time,
   E5                  B5                 A5
If this is all you've got, I don't want to know.