Tom: E E I picture your face every day of my life A And struggle to come up with lyrics E B5 But lately it’s honesty that keeps me around E A pint of their best and a seat with a view A This corner looks all too familiar E I just want to tell you I love you, I’m safe B5 A On Devonshire and Crown C#m Who knows which letter just might be the last A This song will be done by the end of this glass E Hey brown eyes I hope you are sleeping B5 And dreaming of clouds C#m Here comes another three dollar cliché A I nod to the barman and he does the same E And again and again and again and again F# A B5 I am down but so proud E It’s summer where you are, it’s winter down here A You’re sleeping I’m already boozing E B5 All the cool kids are speaking their minds but I cannot hear E 'Cause people are sounding like white noise these days A They fancy themselves as a critic E B5 A But I think of you and it takes me away to a perfect place C#m Who knows which letter just might be the last A This song will be done by the end of this glass E Hey blue eyes I hope you are sleeping B5 And dreaming of clouds C#m Here comes another three dollar cliché A I nod to the barman and he does the same E And again and again and again and again F# A B5 I am down but so proud