Beaches

Dbm E B F#m

Verse
Dbm            E
All together now,
       B             F#m
Just a shadow in an open doorway
Dbm             E
Turning around, turn away
    B                  F#m
I used to write your name across beaches
Dbm           E
I'll fall apart and hit the ground
   B          F#m
Are you there? (oh oh oh)

Chorus
A                   B
I am waiting at the top of the stairs
                E            A
You can find me in the dead of the night
A                 B
I am waiting for a knock on the door
          E                 A
You can call me to say that you were right
A            B
You’re right, I wish I wish I had never told you a lie
          E                A
Are you gone are you there or out of sight

Dbm - E - B - F#m

Uhoh

Verse
Dbm               E
Happens all the time
  B               F#m
Two sides of an endless story
Dbm                  E
This story is mine, (turn the page)
B                 A
People write their names across beaches
Dbm      E       B          F#m
I am fading into the tide are you there?

Chorus
A                   B
I am waiting at the top of the stairs
                E            A
You can find me in the dead of the night
A                 B
I am waiting for a knock on the door
          E                 A
You can call me to say that you were right
A            B
You’re right, I wish I wish I had never told you a lie
          E                A
Are you gone are you there or out of sight

F#m Dbm B
F#m A Dbm E

Bridge
    A       Abm
Open the window
  B        F#m
Passenger side
  A          Abm
Holding your hands out at mine
B          F#m
Out of your mind

Chorus
A                   B
I am waiting at the top of the stairs
                E            A
You can find me in the dead of the night
A                 B
I am waiting for a knock on the door
          E                 A
You can call me to say that you were right
A            B
You’re right, I wish I wish I had never told you a lie
          E                A
Are you gone are you there or out of sight