| D | F#m | |
| Did you | expect it all to | stop |
| G | A | |
| at the w | ave of your h | and? |
| D | F#m | |
| Like the s | un is just going to d | rop |
| G | A | |
| if it's ni | ght you de | mand. |
| D | F#m | |
| Well, i | n the dark we are jus | t air |
| G | A | |
| so the | house might disso | lve. |
| D | F#m | |
| But once we are g | one, who is gonna c | are |
| G | A | |
| if we were e | ver here at | all? |
| G | |
| Well, summer is gonna to come |
| A | F#m | |
| it's gonna cl | oud our eyes again | . |
| There is not need to focus |
| G | A | |
| when there is n | othing that it wort | h seeing. |
| D | F#m | |
| So we t | rade liquor for blood |
| G | A | |
| in an | attempt to tip the | scales. |
| D | F#m | |
| I think you | lost what you l | oved |
| G | A | |
| in that m | ess of det | ails. |
| D | |
| They seemed so i | mportant at the time |
| G | |
| but now you | can't even recall |
| D | |
| any n | ames, faces, or lines. |
| G | D2(55777 | |
| It is more th | e feeling of it a | ll. |
| G | |
| Well, winter is going to end and |
| A | F#m | |
| I'm going to | clean these veins again. |
| G | |
| So close to dying that I f | inally can |
| A | |
| start li | ving. |
| The lyrics came from that other dude so thank him not me... |