Silverchair

You're the analyst, the fungus in my milk
When you want no-one and you've got someone
Through the wind you crawl and laugh at burning dunes
When no one else will ever see
PRE-CHORUS
Now that you know why you feel like you do
They're turning their head whilst they wait for no-one
And finally I know why you feel like letting go

CHORUS
I'm watching you watch over me
And I've got the greatest view from here
VERSE 2
Mistakes don't mean a thing if you don't regret them
So pack your tactic toes for the winter
Chain a waterfall to burned and withered skin
No one else will ever see
CHORUS
I'm watching you watch over me
And I've got the greatest view from here
Guitar 1

Sorry i didnt do the intro........might do it another time