Sixpence None The Richer

^A I left my c ^D onscience like a ^G cry ^D ing ch ^A ild
^A Locked the door b ^D ehind me put the p ^G ain o ^D n f ^A ile
Br ^Bm oken like a w ^E indow I s ^Bm ee my blindness n ^E ow
^F#m I need l ^Bm ove
Not some s ^E entimental pr ^A ison
^F#m I need G ^Bm od
Not the pol ^E itical ch ^A urch
^F#m I need f ^Bm ire
To melt this f ^E rozen sea in ^A side me
^F#m I need l ^Bm o-o- ^E o- ^F#m o-ove ^{D - E}
Driving into town tired and depressed
Like a flare the streetlight bursts into an s.o.s.
Peace comes to my rescue I don't know what it means
(Chorus)
Oo ^E ooh, oo ^F#m ooooh