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