Tom: C
Introdução:
C
There's a limited amount of fact in this world
Dm C
So I'll have to resort to fiction
G
You said I should try silence
F C
But you don't know my addiction
G C
You got over my addiction
Verse 2
C
You can never repair all the cracks that form
Dm C
To blur a young man's vision
G
You can wrap me up in cotton wool
F C
I won't go into remission
G C
But is that really living?
Instrumental
C
It's an expensive show and a timeless show
Dm C
It's a dangerous expidition
G
I came here with some friends of mine
F C
But they left at intermission
G C
Got up and left at intermission