Key is C minor. For effect, find a waltz-y sort of rhythm.
Ab Cm Bb F
God rest his head Sunday afternoon
Ab Cm Bb F Ab
And the wicked in me is surely the wicked in you
Cm Bb F
Pray to a ghost that we've never met
Ab Cm Bb
Time turns for a cure from the scientists for
Ab/C Cm Bb
Madness, madness, of the heart
Ab/C Cm Bb
But you knew it, you knew it from the start
Ab Cm Bb F
And Hawking will tell us no tall tales this spring
Ab Cm Bb F
Our minds hold the chaos that started everything
Ab Cm Bb F
Maybe it's fate, as the sadness takes hold
Ab Cm Bb F
Still stars through a window, will they ever know this
Ab/C Cm Bb
Madness, madness, of the heart
Ab/C Cm Bb
But you knew it, you knew it from the start
Ab/C Cm Bb
There's a madness, a madness of the heart
Ab/C Cm Bb
But you knew it, you knew it from the start
F Fm Cm Bb
Stare a sleepy smile into a sun beam
F Fm Cm Bb
Is this nothing more than a daydream?
F Fm Cm Bb
Colored stained glass cathedral
F Fm Cm Bb
Confess a past that won't let you go
Ab Cm Bb F
God rest your head Sunday afternoon
Ab Cm Bb F
And the wicked in me is surely coming through
Ab Cm Bb F
Pray to a ghost that I've never met
Ab Cm Bb Ab/C Cm Bb
Still searching for some way out of this mess
Ab/C Cm Bb
It's the heart
It's the heart
Ab/C Cm Bb
There's a madness, a madness in the stars
Ab/C Cm Bb
But you knew it, you knew it from the start
