Tom: G
Em G
There's no such thing as good grief
Em G
Haven't eaten in three weeks
Am Em
Skin and bones when you're not near me
Am Em
Almost skeleton and melody
G
There's no such thing as good grief
Em G
Sleep with you in a sex dream
Am Em
And I'm pretty sure you don't miss the way
Am Em
I put all my demons on display to your pretty music
G C D C G C D C
One more time, play me something, I won't sing
G C D C
I'll be quiet, play me something
G C D C
One more time, I'm listening
( Em G )
Em G
There's no such thing as good grief
Em G
Took two months to pack up your things
Am Em
But I left a box at your parents' house
Am Em
Don't know whether to feel sad or proud
G C D C G C D C
One more time, play me something, I won't sing
G C D C
I'll be quiet, play me something
G C D C
One more time, I'm listening
