Tono: C
Introducción: G Em D C D E
Em
We run into a dark room
D
And we spasm to the sounds
C
Of a copy Morrissey
D
Or the blues of the Deep South
Em
And the drugs will only hide it
D
The feeling never really goes
C
You won't find love at the bottom
D
Chºle
Am C
And you don't know what you've got until it's gone
Em C
And you don't know who to love until you're lost
Em D C
And you don't know how to feel until the moment's passed
Em G Em
I wish you'd live like you're made of glass
Em D C D)
Em
We've got work in the morning
D
But it's nearly 5am
C
Is this really what we envisaged?
D
We won't be 21 again
Em
And in the haze you see colours
D
And problems suddenly make sense
C
But the way you've been going
D
You'll be in an early grave
Am D
And you don't know what you've got until it's gone
G C
And you don't know who to love until you're lost
D G C
And you don't know how to feel until the moment's passed
Em
I wish you'd live like you're made of glass
D C D Bm G