Am
Now I'm missing you
F
I don't speak it anymore
Since you took my picture from its frame
G F C
I'm up later each night trying to write my way out of this tomb
Seems these sedatives don't work as well in these gloomy rented rooms
Am F G C
I'll build a brand new foundation from the bricks you threw my way
That January moon
Am F G C
I'll build a brand new foundation from the bricks you threw my way
Am F G C
I'll build a brand new foundation from the bricks you threw my way
Am F G C
I'll build a brand new foundation from the bricks you threw my way