Tom: A F#m I found a way E D Dsus2 To keep a lot of pretty features all the same F#m Here at my side E D Dsus2 You keep me warm with inspirations I can’t hide A I want to stay E F#m G A But the pressures got me believing in all of the lies so I’m E F#m E D Dsus2 Left with nothing but anguish - and your photograph F#m I can pretend E D Dsus2 But then the feeling gets the best of me, my friend F#m It’s kind of strange E D Dsus2 To be so full of imperfections we can’t change A Mmmm, I wanna stay E F#m G A But it’s just too late though I contemplate my goodbyes and I E Seal it off in a letter - with your A E F#m G Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your A E F#m G Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies - oh I A E Might be a sinner, might be no saint F#m G But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate A E F#m E D Dsus2 I need more than a memory, and your photograph F#m We both depend E D Dsus2 Upon the one to understand and comprehend F#m And though I’ve tried E D Dsus2 I’ve got to leave with just an ounce left of my pride A Yeah, you ought to know E F#m G A That I’m only human and only you can deny that I E Needed more than a reason - And your A E F#m G Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your A E F#m G Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies - oh I A E Might be a sinner, might be no saint F#m G But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate A E D F#m E I need more than a memory, and your photograph D F#m E Your photograph D F#m I’ve tried to make it, I’ve tried to fight A E But the things that you do, well it’s just not right D F#m E E If I could turn back the hands of time would it matter? No… A E F#m G Smiling eyes here on a photograph Smiling eyes here on a photograph Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies - oh I A E Might be a sinner, might be no saint F#m G But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate A E I need more than a memory...