Tom: Am
Dm F Am G
I’m giving you something
Dm F Am G
But it is always slithering out of my hands
Dm F Am G Dm F Am G
On that stormy night I had to let my empty hopes go
F G Am
Let’s sing sad songs
F G Am
Make fantasy come true
F G Am
Feel the Wind under the moon
F G Am
Scream our frustrations on the road
Dm F Am G
Burning on fire
Dm F C G
Ashes on the floor
F G Am
Could love be a disturbance or a perfection
F G Am
Do people really care or is it the moment?
F G
When despair welcomes in your eyes
Am F G Am
I’ll be here holding your hand
Dm F Am G
Burning on fire
Dm F C G
Ashes on the floor
F G Am
Just a ghost of what we used to be
F G Am G
Just a ghost of what we used to know
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( F G Am )
[Solo] F G Am
F G Am
F G Am
F G Am