It's probably not 100% accurate, but hopefully it'll get you pointed in the right direction.
C: x32010
C/B: x22010
Am: x02210
F: 133211
G: 320033
[C]I don't have the reflection,
Of anybody checking their face,
In the shade of my glass[C/B]es,[Am]
One way ticket on the fast train,
And I'm [F]solo all the [G]way.
[C]I could maybe read a novel,
To push away the trouble,
That sits in the pit of my tum[C/B]my,[Am]
But I know that it will find me,
When I [F]finish the last [G]page.
[F]An empty hand I wave good[C]bye,
[F]I feel a tickle in my [G]eye.
No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie,
Tired of the [F]journey,
No hand held in [G]mine,
No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie,
Tired of the [F]journey,
No hand held in [G]mine.
[C]Well I always feel it more,
On a day when there's a storm,
Or a raincloud, so dangerous and lone[C/B]ly,[Am]
No one ever told me,
That the [F]darkness is my [G]foe.
[C]And I'm looking out the window,
And losing both my dimples,
They enter the ends of my smi[C/B]le,[Am]
'Cause I am a thousand miles,
From the [F]place I need to [G]go.
[F]An empty hand I wave good[C]bye,
[F]I feel a tickle in my [G]eye.
No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie,
Tired of the [F]journey,
No hand held in [G]mine,
No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie,
Tired of the [F]journey,
No hand held in [G]mine.
C: x32010
C/B: x22010
Am: x02210
F: 133211
G: 320033
[C]I don't have the reflection,
Of anybody checking their face,
In the shade of my glass[C/B]es,[Am]
One way ticket on the fast train,
And I'm [F]solo all the [G]way.
[C]I could maybe read a novel,
To push away the trouble,
That sits in the pit of my tum[C/B]my,[Am]
But I know that it will find me,
When I [F]finish the last [G]page.
[F]An empty hand I wave good[C]bye,
[F]I feel a tickle in my [G]eye.
No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie,
Tired of the [F]journey,
No hand held in [G]mine,
No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie,
Tired of the [F]journey,
No hand held in [G]mine.
[C]Well I always feel it more,
On a day when there's a storm,
Or a raincloud, so dangerous and lone[C/B]ly,[Am]
No one ever told me,
That the [F]darkness is my [G]foe.
[C]And I'm looking out the window,
And losing both my dimples,
They enter the ends of my smi[C/B]le,[Am]
'Cause I am a thousand miles,
From the [F]place I need to [G]go.
[F]An empty hand I wave good[C]bye,
[F]I feel a tickle in my [G]eye.
No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie,
Tired of the [F]journey,
No hand held in [G]mine,
No I'll [C]never, sever any [Am]tie,
Tired of the [F]journey,
No hand held in [G]mine.
