Intro:  F# - Abm - B

                 F#        
Birds on the pillow
              Abm  
And paper lanterns hangin'
             B
from the ceiling
                F#
Sticky stars aglow
          Abm           B
Mappin' out some constellation
      F# 
I'm tired of standing in the light
           Abm       B
outside her window
                F#        Abm  
For her I would row to the ends
      B
of my imagination.


             F#  
Pleasure to behold
          Abm         
A silhouette so real yet
       B
oh so static
                  F#
Measured and controlled
              Abm
Lets down her hair, takes off
          B
her army jacket
       F#
I'm tryin to figure out what's
                    Abm     B
right - do I stay or go?
                     F#
For all she doesn't know
       Abm                    B
Coz she wish that she still had it