Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

 There is no hole in which to hide

 There is no plane to catch

 No hope, tell them that's warm enough

 No rent to a room that's quiet

 A friend I've known through six degrees

 Comes down to where I hide

 A friend I've known through dreams and prayers

 She comes back to my side

You're so far from wanting to talk

You're so far from wanting to say something good

Feel something good

 The sea cries of loves of girls

 The sea cries of boys

 The storm, we are the both of us

 Too close to ever love

Whisky from the island of Sun

Whisky from the year you were born

 Tastes like kidnap and ransom and exile

Somebody asked me what hell was like

Somebody asked me for help

Somebody asked me what hell was like

Lunging and happening, parting of souls

Every girl you ever admired (Every boy you ever desired)

Every love you ever forgot (every person that you)

despised is forgiven

X3 (until fade)