| C | |
| i am w | alking |
| G | |
| out | in the rain |
| Am | |
| and i am l | istening to the low moan |
| G | |
| of the d | ial tone again |
| C | |
| and i am g | etting |
| G | |
| no | where with you |
| Am | |
| and i ca | n't let it go |
| G | C | Am | |
| and i ca | n't g | et t | hrough |
| C | G | Am | G |
| C | |
| and the | old woman |
| G | |
| behind the | pink curtains |
| Am | |
| and the | closed door |
| G | |
| on the first flo | or |
| C | G | |
| she is l | istening to the air shaft |
| Am | G | |
| to s | ee how long our s | wan song will last |
| C | |
| and b | oth hands |
| G | |
| now use | both hands |
| Am | G | |
| oh no, d | on't close your | eyes |
| C | |
| i am wri | ting |
| G | |
| graffiti all over your body |
| Am | G | |
| i am dra | wing the story of |
| C | G | Am | G | |
| how hard we trie | d |
| C | G | Am | G | |
| how hard we trie | d |