Standard (EADGBE)

You are the hole in my head

I am the pain in your neck

You are the lump in my throat

I am the aching in your heart

 We are tangled

 We are stolen

 We are living where things are hidden

You are something in my eye

And I am the shiver down your spine

You are on the lick of my lips

And I am on the tip of your tongue

 We are tangled

 We are stolen

 We are buried up to our necks in sand

 We are luck

 We are fate

 We are the feeling you get in the golden state

 We are love

 We are hate

 We are the feeling I get when you walk away

 Walk away

It pretty much continues like this through the rest of the song. Hope this helps! - Jay