Standard Tuning, Capo on the 6th fret. [Instrumental Intro] , , Rolling over the edge Sleeping underneath the tidal wave Waking up in my bed Getting ready for another day Why should I feel exhausted From taking up this space? Just let it remain Praying over the dead Pick the berries with the strangest taste It fits all in my head In the forest but I knew the way I drank my own reflection Then swam across the lake Whatever it takes A I lie and listen to the rain (It's love starting, repeats again) Turn off the light and see your face (I trace the shape, the path it takes) It's not just the promises we make That we're gonna break I can tell where I've been Left some footprints when I ran away No one talks at the end They're too far from what they want to say It's a hell of a collection But everyone's so fake A perfect display A I lie and listen to the rain (It's love starting, repeats again) Turn off the light and see your face (I trace the shape, the path it takes) It's not just the promises we make That we're gonna break , , Spinning backwards Hands held form a ring A secret that's worth Somersaults in. Somersaults in spring [Instrumental Outro] , , (Try Alternative picking on this part to match the sound of the strings in the song)