Intro: [D  Bm  F#m A]x2

D              Bm    F#m     A  D            Bm       F#m   A  
Late dawns and early sunsets  , just like my favorite scenes
D            Bm        F#m      B  A     D            Bm     F#m   A
Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen 

Bm            F#m        Gm     A
And the whole time while always giving
Bm            F#m   Gm       A 
Counting your face among the living 

D           Bm   F#m   A  D           Bm     F#m       A
Up and down escalators  , pennies and colder fountains 

D     Bm      F#m        B  A   D              Bm       F#m       A
Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains 
Bm       F#m     Gm     A 
Running away and hiding with you
Bm      F#m            Gm     A 
I never thought they'd get me here
Bm              F#m          Gm       A 
Not knowing you changed from just one bite
Bm            F#m      Gm     A                  Bm
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight 

                
But does anyone notice?
                F#m
But does anyone care? 
                                          Gm
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
                   A                        F#m
But would anything matter if you're already dead? 
                Gm                                A
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said? 
                   F#m
Before I pull this trigger,
                     Gm
Your eyes vacant and stained... 
                A
But does anyone notice?
                F#m
But does anyone care?
                 Gm               A
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
                   F#m                      Gm 
And would anything matter if you're already dead?
                    A                             F#m 
And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said? 
                   Gm
Before I pull this trigger,
                     A 
Your eyes vacant and stained...
                  F#m
And in saying you loved me,
                      Gm  
Made things harder at best,
                         A 
And these words changing nothing
             F#m 
As your body remains,
                       Gm
And there's no room in this hell, 
                       A
There's no room in the next,
                 F#m
And our memories defeat us,
                  Gm 
And I'll end this direst. 
                A
But does anyone notice?
                F#m 
But does anyone care?
                 Gm                       A 
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
                  F#m                      Gm
But does anything matter if you're already dead?
                A                                 F#m
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
                   Gm 
Before I pull this trigger,
                     A 
Your eyes vacant and stained...
                  F#m 
And in saying you loved me,
                      Gm 
Made things harder at best,
                         A 
And these words changing nothing
             F#m 
As your body remains,
                       Gm 
And there's no room in this hell,
                       A 
There's no room in the next,
                F#m
But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed? 


((I know, it was horrible.))