Transcribed by Tom Johnstone
D Bm Bb F
D Bm Bb F
D Bm Bb F At odd times we slip, slither down the dark hole D Bm Bb F Fingers point from old windows, an eery shadow falls D Bm Bb F Walking on the spot, to be sure that I'm alive D Bm Bb F Moving every bone in my body from side to side
Am Dm Dm7 Dm6 Will we be in our minds when the dawn breaks Am Dm Dm7 Dm6 Can we look the milkman in the eye Am Dm Dm7 Dm6 The world is somehow different, you have all been changed Bb Am Before my very eyes (D Bm Bb F)
D Bm Bb F
(repeat x2)
D Bm Bb F
Dishes are unwashed and broken, all you do is cry
End on D
Dm7 xx0211 Dm6 xx0201