Intro: Am, C, F (x2) Am C F I lay around this stillborn Sunday Am C F the nameless, graceless wreck you leave in me Am C F I stood silent at your waking theater, Am C F Deluded and grotesque, I hemorrhage history C G Am But I won't be visited again C G F By the ghosts of things that never came to be C G Am I won't let my heart settle in C G To the fallow soil that sprawls out Am F G C From the fringes of the swaying Salton Sea
Break: C, Am (x2) Am C F We let their hurried beat busy our bones Am C F But our tempo tempered hearts are always idle Am C F We drink the water from their fountain Am C F G This place could never be the things that we both need Am C F G No, this place could never be the things that we both need F Am G And I want the things that I can't have F Am G And I need to find a new way out C G F And I will crawl out from the wreckage of my past C G And we'll fall head first and weary of Am F G The place we've hung our hats for all these years Am G Wait for the night, we'll disappear C G Am But I won't be visited again C G F By the ghosts of things that never came to be C G Am I won't let my heart settle in C G To the fallow soil that sprawls out Am F G C From the fringes of the swaying Salton Sea