Chords by Chris Fiore

*The piano intro has almost a seesaw effect to it where the right hand plays off the left hand

Intro: D , D/G , D , D/G

D       D/G               D             D/G            D       D/G

Now I'm sitting on a plane, Lonely flight back to L.A., Don't come back with 

  D        D/G     D         D/G               D       D/G              D

me.                 So I drink myself to sleep, cut my skin until I bleed, 

       D/G               D         D/G

hold my breath all the night. 

            G             A               Bm    A              G
            
'Cause it's 5 o'clock the hour stops, the sun   light. And the buildings 

          A               Bm        A               D-----
 
shade the masquerade, and kill      time. Yeah time


D/G , D , D/G

Same Chords as V1:

Hear the sound, she was naked on the ground, until I whispered in her ear. Come 
away, Watch the dawn break through the day, until the sun is underneathhh


            G             A               Bm    A              G
            
'Cause it's 5 o'clock the hour stops, the sun   light. And the buildings 

          A               Bm        A                 G                 
 
shade the masquerade, and kill      time.  Here we're nothing more than 

A                     Bm       A                  G                A

fools and whores, and sad      highs. Through the Summer sand we're living 

          Bm          A                

in, we're living in a Wasteland nah nah nahh


Instrumental: G , A , Bm (X2)

D                 C                 G                    C

It's a Wasteland. It's a Wasteland. It's a Wasteland, for me.

            G                A                     Bm       A                

Here we're nothing more than fools and whores, and sad      highs. 

            G                 A                Bm          A

Through the Summer sand we're living in, we're living in a Wasteland!


            G                A                     Bm       A                

Here we're nothing more than fools and whores, and sad      highs. 

            G                 A                Bm          A

Through the Summer sand we're living in, we're living in a Wasteland yeah


D                 C                 G                    C           D

It's a Wasteland. It's a Wasteland. It's a Wasteland, for me...  for me.


100% sure this is spot on, chords done on piano.