Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

The sky looks pissed

The wind talks back

 My bones are shifting in my skin

 When you, my love, are gone

My room seems wrong

The bed won't fit

I cannot seem to operate

When you, my love, are gone

 /So glide away on soapy heels

 /And promise not to promise anymore

 /And if you come around again

 /Then I will take, then I will take

 /The chain from off the door

I'll never say

I'll never love

But I don't say a lot of things

When you, my love, are gone.