Tom: Bm
A
[Verse 1]
A
I've been throwing stones at your window
F#m
Praying hard the wind might blow me through, blow me through
A
Talking to the friends that I don't have
F#m
Why am I surprised they got no clue, got no clue
[Chorus 1]
D
If there is such thing as a heaven
Bm A
I just pray to God that I get there soon
D Bm A
The devil made a call from a payphone stall, telling me not to talk to you
[Verse 2]
A F#m Em F#m G#5
If you look close you can tell those doing best ain't doing well
A F#m Em F#m G#5
Putting your demons up on the shelf only gives them time to themselves
A F#m Em F#m G#5
I dropped my worries in a wishing well, never hit the bottom far as I can tell
A F#m Em F#m G#5
The preacher's writing prayers that he thinks might sell, never found peace in holy hell
[Chorus 2]
D
If there is such thing as a heaven
Bm A
I just pray to God that I get there soon
D Bm A
The devil makes a call from a payphone stall, telling me not to see this through
[Verse 3]
A
This life's a test, infinite jest
D
This pain that sits inside my chest, echos into emptiness
And I sell my soul for a million dollars
A
Jesus Christ, my heart's a mess
But ain't that why you love me best
D
Scream until there's nothing left, there's nothingness, there's nothing less
[Verse 4]
F#m
Than people hanging in suspense
Sins that they could not confess
A
No we can't go on like this
But the devil needs his witnesses
F#m
My zealous overconfidence
It looked so nice inside my head
D
It's something that I cannot fix
A
But baby, that's not mine to give away
F#m
That's not mine to give away
A
That's not mine to give away
F#m
That's not mine to give away
D Bm A
Ooh
D Bm A
Ooh
