Eb
F

          Eb
When it's getting way too late
        
There's nothing on the slate
           F
You've got to take another break
        
Step out of the room
         Eb
Into the street lit by the moon

Walk down to the tombs
         F
Open the windows


Eb     (these two chords are like intro)
F


       Eb
No one said that that time would come

To finish what's begun
           F
Things get done when they get done

There's no use in worry
      Eb
For a heart that's in a hurry
        
hang the jury inside
       F
out to dry

Eb
F
Eb
F
Eb
F