Tom:
Introdução:
Em, G, A, C
Em G A C
The time has come for giving up. I have lost.
Em G A C
I wanted once to become what I cannot.
Em, G, A, C
Em G A C
Why come to me so full of dreams? Well, go on.
Em G A C G
With feathered keys, you're mocking me. I am locked.
Em D G C G
It's easier to pine, to pine.
Em G
I can feel it through the fields of graves, a beating heart while
Em G A C
Rolling hills are roaming through my veins and open arms and all is full of
G
Smoke.
Em D G C G
Oh, oh, oh, pining.
*Repeat throughout the remainder of the song*