A
And deep my wound
Dsus2 A
Within for every second chance it was thy tore
Dsus2
From deep within despite the rain
E
My words are worn
She loves to talk into the phone
No matter who
No matter when, no matter where
D
No better than the faulty line
E
And when she's dreaming, I believe
A
And when she's reading, I retreat
B7
Can't believe her
E
Telling me she's dead again
Telling me she's dead against it
[Outro]
A A/D A A/D
E
A/D E A B9
E