E              C#m   Abm            B
Send out the morning birds to sing of the damage
E             C#m       Abm          B
Now that the calm's returned, I know I can't manage
E               C#m           A              E
You're standing in my doorway, though he's asleep in my bed
E           C#m     Abm
The steady murmur, always in my head

A            E      B             C#m  E
You're the finest thing that I've done
       A   E         B     C#m  E
The hurricane I'll never outrun
         A     E             B       C#m  E
I could wait around for the dust to still
        A      E         B        E
But I don't believe that it ever will

E              C#m        Abm         B
And since the roof fell in, I'll lean on what matters
E                C#m        Abm           B
Caught in the slightest wind, everything else unravels
E               C#m             A     E
You're standing in my doorway seven cities ago
E              C#m   Abm
The days are racing, but you come back too slow

A            E      B             C#m  E
You're the finest thing that I've done
       A   E         B     C#m  E
The hurricane I'll never outrun
         A     E             B       C#m  E
I could wait around for the dust to still
        A      E         B        E
But I don't believe that it ever will

A E C#m (x2) A

A            E      B             C#m  E
You're the finest thing that I've done
       A   E         B     C#m  E
The hurricane I'll never outrun
         A     E             B       C#m  E
I could wait around for the dust to still
        A      E         B        E
But I don't believe that it ever will
        A      E         B        E
But I don't believe that it ever will