Em Bm Em BmEm Bm I see myselfEm Bm Surrounded by the flames and aches of painEm Bm What else can I say?Em Bm I can't sit here much longerA G A GC#5 D5 But if I were realC#5 I could hold you in my armsD C#5 D And then you wouldn't feel aloneA G A G She came into the room And asked me why it rains and where it drains I can't find my way Around here anymore *bridge* *chorus* Sittin' in the livingroom Holding photographs of you and me and... *bridge* *chorus*C#5 D5 But the way it isC#5 When you hold me in your armsD C#5 D But I can't can't feel a thing.E A E A E A E A
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