Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Verse 1: B A Maybe I could rearrange the art Dm That hangs upon these walls A Or maybe I could not Verse 2: B F#m The masterpiece that lies within this room Dm Has yet to leave these halls A And break through every door
Chorus: Bb A But I lie here on my back Bb A I stare into the white C# B Bb C# B Bb The lack of color blinds these eyes G A B With silence comes the sight Verse 3: B A Maybe I could call you on the phone Dm Tell you all my thoughts A Or maybe I should not Verse 4: B F#m These corridors and empty feathered beds Dm Are lacking what I’d hoped A In pictures in my head Chorus 2: Bb A But I lie here on my back Bb A I stare into the black C# B Bb C# B Bb The lack of color blinds these eyes G A B With darkness comes the night Interlude: G | A | B | B | F#m | F#m | Dm | Dm | A | A Verse 5: B F#m Maybe I can do this on my own Dm Make way for solitude A Or maybe I need you Verse 6: B A The ruby hues that outline all my words Dm Are chapped and humming chords A I’ve never used before Chorus 3: Bb A But I lie here on my back Bb A I stare into the past C# B Bb C# B Bb The me-mo-ries cloud my mind G A B With dreaming comes the flight G A B Yeah, with dreaming comes the flight
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