|Gm  |Bb  |Cm  |D   |


[Verse 1]
Gm                                                     Bb
Thinking 'bout the times I know I should have taken photographs
                Cm                      Bb
Something to rely on, sharper than a memory
                     Ebmaj7                               Csus2
'Cause chemistry dictates them, they're not coloured by emotion
                          D                          
They're coloured by the shades of how things used to be


[Verse 2]
    Gm                                                        Bb
And nothing breaks the heart much more than looking at old photographs
                        Csus2                      Bb
When you can taste the moment, and worse still if it's passed
                         Ebmaj7                       Csus2
They're gone now to the future, but you still can't deny them
                   D       
Like a song that's sung


[Pre-Chorus]
  Ebmaj7           Gm
Regret is like a filter
      Ebmaj7               Gm
That colours all of your endeavours
    Cm                      Bb                     Ebmaj7 
And once put on becomes a feature of your current works


[Chorus]
       Cm    Gm    F
What I fear
        Ebmaj7                Bb
Is that all of these things I hold dear
        Gm                   F
Never did become more than vibrations in air
       Cm    Gm    F
What I fear
        Ebmaj7                Bb
Is that all of these things I hold dear
        Gm                                  Bb
Never did become more than vibrations in air
   Ebmaj7        
Vibrations in air


[Verse 3]
Gm                                           F
Voices in the air, they echo in my head like radios
                Cm                     Bb
Scratchy frequencies and static in between words
                    Ebmaj7                     Csus2
They're all on the wind now, but I bet I never told you
                           D      
I missed you when you were gone


[Pre-Chorus]
  Ebmaj7           Gm
Regret is like a filter
     Ebmaj7                Gm
That colours all of your endeavours
    Cm                      Bb                     Ebmaj7
And once put on becomes a feature of your current works
    Cm                         Dm                       Ebmaj7 
You gotta change your focus, turn your eye to something else


[Chorus]
       Cm    Gm    F
What I fear
        Ebmaj7                Bb
Is that all of these things I hold dear
        Gm                   F
Never did become more than vibrations in air
       Cm    Gm    F
What I fear
        Ebmaj7                Bb
Is that all of these things I hold dear
        Gm                   F
Never did become more than vibrations in air
       Ebmaj7    Bb    Gm    F
What I fear
        Ebmaj7                Bb
Is that all of these things I hold dear
        Gm                                  Bb
Never did become more than vibrations in air
   Cm             Bb
Vibrations in air
   Ebmaj7         Csus2   D
Vibrations in air