Intro: D  Bm  F#m A }x2 

D              Bm    F#m     A  D            Bm       F#m   A   
Late dawns and early sunsets  , just like my favorite scenes 
D            Bm        F#m      B  A     D            Bm     F#m   A 
Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen  


Bm            F#m        Gm     A 
And the whole time while always giving 
Bm            F#m   Gm       A  
Counting your face among the living  


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Up and down escalators  , pennies and colder fountains  


D     Bm      F#m        B  A   D              Bm       F#m       A 
Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains  
Bm       F#m     Gm     A  
Running away and hiding with you 
Bm      F#m            Gm     A  
I never thought they'd get me here 
Bm              F#m          Gm       A  
Not knowing you changed from just one bite 
Bm            F#m      Gm     A                  Bm 
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight  

But does anyone notice? 
                F#m 
But does anyone care?  
                                          Gm 
And if I had the guts to put this to your head... 
                   A                        F#m 
But would anything matter if you're already dead?  
                Gm                                A 
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?  
                   F#m 
Before I pull this trigger, 
                     Gm 
Your eyes vacant and stained...  
                A 
But does anyone notice? 
                F#m 
But does anyone care? 
                 Gm               A 
And if I had the guts to put this to your head... 
                   F#m                      Gm  
And would anything matter if you're already dead? 
                    A                             F#m  
And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said?  
                   Gm 
Before I pull this trigger, 
                     A  
Your eyes vacant and stained... 
                  F#m 
And in saying you loved me, 
                      Gm   
Made things harder at best, 
                         A  
And these words changing nothing 
             F#m  
As your body remains, 
                       Gm 
And there's no room in this hell,  
                       A 
There's no room in the next, 
                 F#m 
And our memories defeat us, 
                  Gm  
And I'll end this direst.  
                A 
But does anyone notice? 
                F#m  
But does anyone care? 
                 Gm                       A  
And if I had the guts to put this to your head... 
                  F#m                      Gm 
But does anything matter if you're already dead? 
                A                                 F#m 
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said? 
                   Gm  
Before I pull this trigger, 
                     A  
Your eyes vacant and stained... 
                  F#m  
And in saying you loved me, 
                      Gm  
Made things harder at best, 
                         A  
And these words changing nothing 
             F#m  
As your body remains, 
                       Gm  
And there's no room in this hell, 
                       A  
There's no room in the next, 
                F#m 
But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?