Tom: G
Bm - Em - G - A - G
Bm
Hey it's me
I just got off the train
A frightening place
Em
Their faces are concrete grey
And I'm wondering, should I turn around?
Buy another ticket
G
Panic is coming on strong
So cold, from the inside out
No great job, no message coming in
A
And you're so small
G
Glassy eyed light of day
Bm
Glassy eyed light of day
Am - Em - D - C
Am
The path trails off
And heads down a mountain
Em D
Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads
C
I don't really care
Am
And the path trails off
And heads down a mountain
Em D
Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads
C
I don't really care
Bb
Bm
D - G
Bm D G
I feel this love turn cold
Bm D G
I feel this love turn cold
