A Pour words over me and all around, the ripples rock the boat I favour entropy a slow decline, before I have to go F#m Don't take it out on me E it's just revenge, and you're the instrument A Your actions guarantee F#m an end to this, but E D will you ever know? A A And I walk home E as the sun goes down F#m D and listen for your voice F#m E But you're not there to call me I forget sometimes A In the aftermath F#m I fall through stages, fitting E more of grief A Unrehearsed, they seem F#m to stutter past, a shuffled E deck unsheathed F#m Acceptance bows to discontent, E a sense of mourning troubles me A Quick anger rears it's head F#m E and settles down, replaced by D disbelief A And I walk home E as the sun goes down F#m D and listen for your voice F#m E But you're not there to call me Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand you should be able to figure it out from there. Happy playing.
