Tabbed by: swechord
Tuning: regular

Verse riff:

   F                                 (repeat once)
e|--------------------------------------:||---------|
B|-1-0-----------1---0------------------:||---------|
G|-------2---0-----------2---0---0------:||---------|
D|--------------------------------------:||---------|
A|--------------------------------------:||---------|
E|-1---1---1---1---1---1---1---1--------:||---------|


   Am
e|-------0-------0-------0-------0------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------------|
G|---2-------2-------2-------2----------------------|
D|--------------------------------------------------|
A|-0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0--------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------|


   E/G#
e|---------------0---------------0------------------|
B|-------0---------------0--------------------------|
G|--------------------------------------------------|
D|---2-------2-------2-------2----------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------|
E|-4---4---4---4---4---4---4---4--------------------|





Chorus riff:
(pluck chord starting with the G-string)

   Am  C   Dm   F   G
e|--------------------------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------------|
G|-5---(b9)--10---2---4-------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------|
E|-5---8---10---1---3-------------------------------|





Talking to myself, I've been talking to myself
talking to myself, I've been talking to much too long now
I'm not here
Everyone is ready but I'm just sitting here
Everyone is ready but I'm just sitting here
waiting for
the bus to come

Colours, reflexions in my eyes
the more you talk the less I know
and I can't control it
Airwaves, noise inside my head
the louder it gets the less I know
and I can't control it

Colours, reflexions in my eyes
the more you talk the less I know
and I can't control it
Airwaves, noise inside my head
the louder it gets the less I know
and I can't control it

Colours, lights inside my eyes
the brighter it gets the less I regret
all those new emotions