Tom: B
Introdução:
B
verse 1
B C#m E B
This night got me down, it got me on the ground
G#m E B
Grabbing at nothing but reaching for sounds
C#m E B G#m E
The song I couldn?t bear to sing when I found the words to bring
F#
I couldn?t make my mouth make sense of anything
Interlude
B G#mE
verse 2
B C#m E B
It?s the tenth time I say, in the morning I won?t pay
G#m E B C#m
The night they cut me out I let the loose ends fray
E B G#m E
I guess that?s what I get for making something out of this
F# G#m
Or at least trying to kind of wipe off the piss
verse 3
E B
November comes, November comes
F# G#m
I start to run, now watch me run
E B F#
Up and out somewhere down by the seventy-one
B E
We?re feeling numb
G#m F#
inside our gloves
B E
Maybe together this will come to something,
G#m F#
anything
B E G#m F#
Anything,
B E G#m F#
Anything,
B E G#m F#
Anything,
B E G#m F#
Anything,
B
Anything, anything, anything, anything
B
It could be better than this
E G#m F#
Anything
B
It could be better than this
E G#m F#
Anything
B
It could be better than this
E G#m F#
Anything
B
It could be better than this
E G#m F#
Anything
B
What could be better than this?