Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

 In the cold eyes of criminals, I drank in the wild laughter

 Isn't that my laughter that I'm laughing now?

 And in the cold eyes a terrible storm reaches with wild thunder

 Isn't that the thunder that I call my home?

 But go tell the night, you tell the night we are through

 And go tell the night, you tell the night when we are through

 And in the old dives of parallels, I stirred in the waitress’s wonder

 Oh what’s the waitress wondering about?

 And in the old dives of parallels, I stood on a stage of tables

 Aren’t those the tables I’m diving from?

 But go tell the night, you tell the night when we are through

 And under cold candlelight, I wait here to be rescued

 And go tell the night, you tell the night when we are through

 And under cold candlelight, I wait here to be rescued.