Standard (EADGBE)
When you were locked up in your room alone
Neglecting even just to touch the phone
Salty tears rolling down your cheeks
Like they had done many times before
Did you fear that every time you speak
Would be the very final word that creeps
Between your teeth and off your tongue before
You collapse of a broken heart
I've gone half crazy
Worried about you
About you
My left eye's gone lazy
Worried about you
About you
Every morning you were petrified
That nobody could ever pacify
The sinking feeling that you hold deep down
That kept your heart on hold
My shoulder was an easy place to hide
But I didn't mind because I could pass the time
Counting the thousand little lies you kept
Inside of your broken heart
I've gone half crazy
Worried about you
About you
My left eye's gone lazy
Worried about you
About you
Every word you say is self-directed
And I think that that is tragic
And every time you open up your mouth to speak
It's self-referenced and that's tragic
You don't have to see the world to know it's true
You don't have to see the world to know that it keeps turning