Tom: E
E A
Snow angels on sawdust
F#m B
Sank bottles of wine
E A
The last of our teenage days
F#m B
You cried all the time
E A
Until your heart finally went cold
F#m B
Faded red to blue
E A
Condensed the summer into poems
F#m B
Subliminal clues
[Chorus]
F#m B E
Lately I never find my friends
A
To be good company
F#m B
They lay their crocodile tears on me
[Verse 2]
E A
You once were a martyr
F#m B
For your old brigade
E A
The last of your free fall days
F#m B
But you won't be saved
E A
Sometimes I miss the way I was
F#m B
When you were around
E A
Superstitions that got lost
F#m B
In oceans of sound
[Chorus]
F#m B E
Lately I never find my friends
A
To be good company
F#m B E A
They lay their crocodile tears on me
F#m B
Don't lay your crocodile tears on me
