Tom: G
G
I can always pick up books
C
In the search of what I need
D C
But that doesn’t help me any
G
If you’re impossible to read
D C
So if you love me, if you love me
G
Come clean
G
These monsters in my closet
C
Are watching over me
D C
The days are getting shorter
G
And at night it’s hard to sleep
D C
The combination of all of this
G
Is the death of everything
D C
So if you love me, if you love me
G
Hurry
G
Because I don’t think that wasting
C
A second of this time
D C
Would benefit the outcome
G
Of the life I had in mind
D C
I’ll refer to you as my special love
G
The one that set me free
D C
So if you love me, if you love me
G
Come clean
D C G
Waiting around until things grow old
D C G
I’m feeling lost in towns that were my home
D C G
And if everything was easier before
D C G
Then we’ll go back to who we were
G
So I’m picking up a book
C
In the search of what I need
D C
From religion, to fiction
G
Being lost about at sea
D C
And all I can imagine
G
Is being brushed against your cheek
D C
So if you love me, if you love me
G
Come clean
