G
That old alarm clock gives a yell
starting [C]another day in hel[G]l
passing a world I can't face with you[D7] gone
in the [G]mirror I see
someone to [C]choose to be me[G]
and I turn blue in the[D7] cold grey light of dawn[G]
The[C] Neon light and the jukebox
help to ease me through the [G]night
I lean hard on the bottle
'til I no longer stand up [D7]right
in the [G]morning in my room
I'm like a [C]body in a tom[G]b
Those same three walls keep coming on
kind of[D7] strong
Down the [G]freeway when I drive
more[C] dead than [G]alive
and I turn blue in th[D7]e cold grey light of [G]dawn
The [C]Neon light and the jukebox
help to ease me through the [G]night
I lean hard on the bottle
'til I no longer stand up [D7]right
in the[G] morning in my room
I feel like a[C] body in a tom[G]b
Those same three walls keep coming on
kind of [D7]strong
Down the[G] freeway then I drive
more [C]dead than[G] alive
and I turn blue in the[D7] cold grey light of dawn[G]
I turn blue in the[D7] cold grey light of[C] dawn[G]
That old alarm clock gives a yell
starting [C]another day in hel[G]l
passing a world I can't face with you[D7] gone
in the [G]mirror I see
someone to [C]choose to be me[G]
and I turn blue in the[D7] cold grey light of dawn[G]
The[C] Neon light and the jukebox
help to ease me through the [G]night
I lean hard on the bottle
'til I no longer stand up [D7]right
in the [G]morning in my room
I'm like a [C]body in a tom[G]b
Those same three walls keep coming on
kind of[D7] strong
Down the [G]freeway when I drive
more[C] dead than [G]alive
and I turn blue in th[D7]e cold grey light of [G]dawn
The [C]Neon light and the jukebox
help to ease me through the [G]night
I lean hard on the bottle
'til I no longer stand up [D7]right
in the[G] morning in my room
I feel like a[C] body in a tom[G]b
Those same three walls keep coming on
kind of [D7]strong
Down the[G] freeway then I drive
more [C]dead than[G] alive
and I turn blue in the[D7] cold grey light of dawn[G]
I turn blue in the[D7] cold grey light of[C] dawn[G]
