Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Know that I can't tell you this light has slowly faded.

 Like mail that's never dated from towns still burned and raided.

 And lost without a soul, with you forever more.

 I'm sorry but I can't tell you I feel like a pattern

 Of shapes that will never matter, a color that will never flatter.

 It's all gonna' come around. It's all gonna' make your eyes burn.

 I really wanna' tell you that love is like a furnace,

 It burns in and out of purpose, so hot that it makes me nervous.

 So large that it won't cool out, so big that it can't burn out.

 I wait sixteen a Saturday love.

 My heart beats fast and faraway, love.

 Your eyes so pure, they never grow up.

 You stay with me, we'll never grow up, my love.

 I know that I can't tell you my mind is running circles.

 My eyes have begun to swirl, like death, but it's not as sterile.

 I ain't gonna' let you down. I ain't gonna' let you leave me.

 I'm sorry but I can't tell you about life, but it makes me crazy,

 So I just like to daydream, 'cause dreams only make me happy.

 Will you come along my love? Will you come along here with me?