Tom: C C Am I was lost for a while in the mirrored hallway of a high-rise hotel F G Umbrella drink in my hand, sitting there C Am Saw ten thousand me’s with cocaine teeth and the chattering mouths F Thought about home thought about death G Thought about moving south C Rodeo wind blew in now the candles out Am And everyone’s scared F Call my broker sell everything G I want to be prepared C Heard the cavalry cry my girl for the night when Am I entered her F Sounds so fake, always feels fake finishes and G then it feels worst F But any hallway has a camera F C (hammer on D string 2nd fret) Every hallway has a camera don’t you know? F They never let you open the window F C (hammer on D string 2nd fret) They never let you open the window G7 Smoke signals of thought C C/B Am White ribbons of loss Fm G C (hammer on D string 2nd fret) High above the tree line They cry out