Standard (EADGBE)

  On the one side truth towers like a cliff

  On the other side love dangles by a thread

  Here is a climber he cannot find his eyes

  And a falling woman wishing she was dead

  Ooh both sides why is it always bittersweet

  And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat

  I need the heat oh both ways why is it always bittersweet

  And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat

  Oh I need the heat why why is it bittersweet

  And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat

  Oh I need the heat, oh, ooh, ooh