Tom: F
C
Am
She's walking 'round in emptiness
Em
F
She's looking for the good She left in her prom dress
C
Am
She can't take back all her regrets
Em
F
C
F
G
F
C
F
G
F
C
The skies a blur
Am
my drug my friend
Em
F
Sometimes you can't avoid the lonesome, bitter end
C
Am
She breathing in some nicotine
Em
F
And when she's down she'll drown this town in kerosene
F
G
C
F
G
F
This must be the end of the line
C
F
G
F
C
This must be the end of the line
F
G
F
Em
This must be the end of the line
F
The ganja boys
G
F
The locker there
Em
F
G
F
Maybe the truth is just too much for you to bear
Em
F
G
F
You can't avoid a compromise
Em
F
G
F
Maybe this is just a reflection of what's on your mind
F
G
C
F
G
F
This must be the end of the line
C
F
G
F
C
This must be the end of the line
F
G
F
C
F
G
This must be the end of the line
F
C
Eb
Even all this time, we're still making it fine
F
C
Eb
Even all this time, we're still making it fine
F
C
Eb
D
Even all this time, we're still making it fine
F
G
C
F
G
F
This must be the end of the line
C
F
G
F
C
This must be the end of the line
F
G
F
C
This must be the end of the line
C
Am
She's walking 'round in emptiness
Em
F
She's looking for the good She left in her prom dress