F#m E A
[vs 1]
F#m E A
Two days gone, somebody
F#m E
Checked in on you - that unsettling smell
Had gotten into
A
All the tenant's rooms
E F#m
You were found sitting up
E
All alone in the bathtub, your clothes dry
F#m
But your brother doesn't want to know
E F#m E A
And nobody told your caseworker you're dead
[v2]
F#m E
Weightlifting magazines, your little TV sets
A
Your cigarettes, cigarettes, cigarettes
F#m
Some ad sent you a big fake
E
Million dollar bill
A
You thought it was the real thing
You were gonna buy the world
[bridge]
D Bm
How crushing it must have been to find
A
This is not your place, this is
Not your time
F#m
At least you're numb to the sun
E
Crashing down upon
D F#m E A
Your fifty-something head
F#m E A
D E
Time's already working hard against the mind
F#m A
There is no kindness, there's a different
Kind of crime
D E
Voices you were hearing baby-blue
F#m
Was it God
E D
Why did he only want to talk to you
Your forgotten mind
E F#m E A
Is also, also mine
F#m E A
