Tom: Bm Bm A You're seeming so closed F#m I want to see your guard down E I want to know what's under there Bm A I'm feeling so numb F#m E So you can keep your clothes on, keep 'em on Bm A F#m E Come on, honey, 'cause we got no time Bm A F#m E Tell everybody you're no longer mine Bm E And now you're gonna wanna run from me A F#m Bm E Because I border on insanity A F#m Bm E I'd pick another colour for the sky A F#m Bm E But I'm really sorry, honey, there's no time A Bm A Bm And now you run like hell A Bm A Bm As fast and as far as you can A F#m E D You ain't got no time on your hands left Bm A Are you gon' talk? F#m Cause something's wrong E Cause something's bothering your mind Bm A You holding up? F#m Do you sleep at all? E Is something wrong? Bm A F#m E Come on, honey, 'cause we got no time Bm A F#m E Tell everybody you're no longer mine Bm E Oh girl I'm honest yes you're gonna wanna run from me A F#m Bm E Because I border on insanity A F#m Bm E I'd pick another colour for the sky A F#m Bm E But I'm really sorry, honey, there's no time ( A F#m Bm E )