F
Pat we need your brains back
Dm
Pat we need your fire
Am
and your imagination
Pat we know you fucked up
C G Am
thought I heard your voice
F
the other night
and sure enough it came
Am
just sitting by your bed
C
and talking to your head
F
and hearing what you said
Am
as if you'd never left
CEm
can't you see yourself yet
can't you see through our eyes
Am
just walkin in the room
C
made me so relieved
F
like everything was fine
Am
and you had never died
C
or second guessed your mind
F
or gave up on our trust
Am
thought you'd gone too far
C
for us to take you back
F
but distances like that, Pat
Am
don't exist in fact