tabbed by: Jazzmyass

 
   E  cis  A   B   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)- | 




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



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



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


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



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


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