Tom: C
Introdução:
C G
I've been hanging out with the rejects in the attic
C G
Can't get out of my head the way you left
C G
I got a sense of belonging but what does it matter
Am C G
And winter's on its way here to collect
C G
I was born on the outskirts of a dream
C G
My daddy was a miner of almost anything
Am
And I've been busting stones
C
Too proud to go back home
Am D7
Admit that all my digging was in vain
C G
But don't we talk different than we did?
C G
Don't you look brighter than the moon?
Am G
Don't I look different without you?
Am C
Don't I look different without you?
I'm taking rain like an Appaloosa hoofprint
AmI
And don't you look brighter than the moon?
Don't I look different without you?
AmI
And don't you look brighter than the moon?
Don't I look different without you?
Am G
Winter's on its way here to collect
(G)
Am G
Winter's on its way here without you
Am G
Winter's on its way here without you