Intro:C - Em - C - Em - D - G -x2
| C | Em | |
| The passage of | time is flicking dimly u | pon the screen. |
| C | Em | |
| I can't see the | lines I used to think I could | read between. |
| D | G | |
| Perhaps my brains have turned to | sand. |
| C | Em | |
| Oh me oh | my I think it's been an e | ternity. |
| C | Em | |
| You'd be sup | rised at my degree of un | certainty |
| D | G | |
| How can moments | go so slow |
| C | Em | |
| Several | times I've seen the evening | slide away. |
| C | Em | |
| Watching the | signs taking over from the | fading day. |
| D | G | |
| Perhaps my brains are | old and scrambled. |
| C | Em | |
| Several | times I've seen the evening | slide away. |
| C | Em | |
| Watching the | signs taking over from the | fading day. |
| D | G | |
| Changing water into | wine. |
| C | Em | |
| Several | times I've seen the evening | slide away |
| C | Em | |
| Watching the | signs taking over from the | fading day. |
| D | G | |
| Putting grapes back on the | vine. |