Standard (EADGBE)
Spin round the steering wheel the
Coffee spills but you cant feel
The dam behind your eyes
Turn off the radio, the news is fake
But you cant tell whos
Making up the lies
Waking up to find
Waking up to find
You dont love life
Mary-anne youre late
Ive been waiting for you for three days
Im beginning to be afraid
Ive been looking out the window
Your smoked cigarette is your slow suicide
And you only speak to pass the time
But times been passing you
The days feel like theyre getting shorter
The nights are definitely getting colder
I dont know what youre going to do
Waking up to find
Waking up to find you dont love life
Mary-anne youre late
Ive been waiting for you for three days
Im beginning to be afraid
Ive been looking out the window
And I dont know how this happened
I remember laughing
At the zombies who had no fun
Now youve turned into one
I dont know if it matters
That were hanging from the rafters
Mary-anne youre late
Ive been waiting for you for three days
Im beginning to be afraid
Ive been looking out the window
I asked you what do you think youll find?
You said nothing but you didnt mind
Its all just smoke and mirrors
I asked you where do you think youll go?
You said Nowhere but at least I know
Im having trouble holding back the years.