Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

The day is gone, when the angels come to stay

 And all the silent whispers will be blown away

Lying in the corner a pair of high healed shoes

hanging on the wall gold and silver for the blues

One too many wasted sunsets

One too many for the road

And after dark the door is always open

Hoping someone else will show

Solo

repeat chords)

Someone is waiting behind the unlock door

Grey circles overhead the emptiest on the floor

The carcks in the walls have grown too long

The slow hand is dragging on afraid to meet the dawn

One too many wasted sunsets

One too many for the road

And after dark the door is always open

Hoping someone else will show