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