C
The run-down streets, the civil wars
G    Am
        you don't go there anymore
G           F               C
       it's how you used to live

C
the trampled hopes, the made-up laws
G    Am
          the itchy feet, the pub quiz bores
G     F        Dm     C
   it's so hard to forgive

C    Em            Dm         G
         all sweet things
          C                         Em
all sweet things will come again
          Dm                        G
all sweet things come again

C
weekend slimmers count their chains
G  Am
    still wanting someone else to blame
G       F                   C
    you watch them come and go

C
empty nightclub escapades
G  Am
    they tell you more than words can say
G    F	     Dm  	         C
that open        doors get closed

C    Em                Dm         G
              all sweet things
          C                           Em
all sweet things will come again
         Dm                   G
all sweet things come again

Am    F     Am     F

C
the empty rooms, the empty house
G   Am
      someday soon you'll work it out
G    F                     C
still finding the way back home

C
the schoolyard ghosts, the playtime fears
G   Am
       you take your pills they disappear
G    F          Dm            C 
the people        that you've known

Am......F......Am......F......
Am                     F
             all sweet things
Am                     F
             all sweet things will come
Am                     F
             all sweet things
Am                     F
             all sweet things will come

Am......F......Am......F
Am
	when the heartbeat slows
          F
all sweet things
when the silence grows
Am
	when the heartbeat slows
          F
all sweet things will come
                             C
when the silence grows