G-D-C-G
C-G x 2
G-D-C-G
C-G x 2
C-G
I've been turned on
C-G
In that little room
C-Am-C-G
And I am all caved in now like a cat
C-G
I've woken up
C-G
'Cause you've spoken up
C-Am-G
I'm catatonic but ready to roll
D Bm
Drift sense of time
C G
Turning round on a dime
D Bm
Crossed the thin line
C G
As I'm waving goodbye
C-G
You saved my life
C-G
Now once or twice
C-Am-C-G
And I'm not willing to let it go
C-G
Mountains of your head
C-G
Come back in dreams
C-Am-G
And I'm thinking true pencil thoughts
D Bm
Hell hath no fury
C G
I'm restless but weak
D Bm
What's on your mind
C G
If it's on your tongue you should speak
G-D-C-G
Speak
C-G x 2
It's true
C-G
She was spinning and
C-G
She was hinting at
C-Am-C-G
And sweeping dust in and out of rooms
C-G
What could I do?
C-G
I'm asking you
C-Am-G
I made myself invisible to her
D Bm
Hell hath no fury
C G
I'm restless but weak
D Bm
What's on your mind
C G
If it's on your tongue you should speak
G-D-C-G
Speak
C-G x 2
It's true
