Well I've be C/G en here before, I've sat on the floor, in a grey grey F room,
Where I st C/G ay in all day, I don't eat, but I play, with this grey grey food, F
C/G Desole, If someone is prayin', then I mi F ght break out,
C/G Desole, Even if I scream, I can't scream t F hat loud,
Em I'm all F alone again, Em crawling back F home agai Em n, just stuck by the F phone again
(Right around 1:28 he sneaks in a G note on the third fret, first string)
Yeah, well I've C/G been here before, sat on a floor, in a grey grey F mood,
Where I G/C stay up all night, And all that I write, is a grey grey tune, F
So C/G pray for me child, Just for a while, And I might F break out yeah,
C/G Pray for me child, even a smile, would do for now F ,
(Crank up the speakers because Lisa kicks in here go Lisa!)
Em So I'm all F alone again Em , crawling back F home again Em , just stuck by the F phone again
Have I still got you G to be my ope F n door,
Have I still got you G to be my san F dy shore,
Have I still got you G to cross my brid F ge in this storm,
Have I still got you G to keep me wa F rm,
Coz if I squeeze my g C/G rape, And I drink my wine yeah, F
Coz if I squeeze my g C/G rape, And I drink my wine F yeah,
Yeah, Oh coz noth C/G ing is lost, This is frozen in frost,
And it's op F ening time, And there's no-one in line,
But I've still got me to G be your open F door,
I've still got me t G o be your san F dy shore,
I've still got me t G o cross your bri F dge in this storm,
And I've still got G me to keep you F warm,
Warmer than C/G warm yeah, Warmer than F warm yeah,
Warmer than wa C/G rm yeah, Warmer than wa F rm yeah
Damien Rice
