Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Everything's so still

 I think the wind is watching from it's

 Northwest window sill

Looking straight ahead

 I feel a bit too far for comfort

 Won't you take my hand

  I hope this is only the end of the show

  And we all get leading roles

  The doors we close behind

  They're never locked and always draughty

  Hands, hearts, and brains

  Are irreparably changed

  And many miles down the road

  On a night that's dark and stormy we'll be

  Sold to the sky

  In a violent flash of light

 Well I thought the set was real

 Till our friends went to their dressing rooms

 And I felt the cardboard trees

So now here we are

 We're all alone and naked 'neath these

White, fluorescent stars

 Story told, the credits roll

 The lights are up, it's time to go