Key: C
C#mG#mF#m->G#m
All I do is sleep all day, and think of you
a memory of the cushion life I'm clinging toC#mF#mG#m
the sombre chords of our song, the fadingC#m
love is no big truthEA
driven by our genes, we are simple selfish beings
a symphony that's youC#mG#mF#m->G#m
Passion and its brother hate, they come and go
could easily be made to stay for longer thoughG#mF#mC#m
Another view of what there is to it,
getting me through itC#mEA
I'll never need it again