CAPO 3 (hammer on pinky to third and then sixth fret on the high e string, it's a reach) What's good is gone from everything Like sunshine wrapped in cellophane It just won't stick and I'm sick of it I've been calling out your name For so long now The seasons have all changed their clothes But I'm still in the same suit and tie Sitting on the piano In my parents' living room In an old picture frame I'm catching dreams in paper cups And saving them for later days When I can talk to you And tell you that you were a dream come true Brazen was my wounded heart before it tore the world apart. Now I love in color bars. Yeah, I'm bleeding out at best, but I'm healing slow. Any chalk-white second chance is long gone by now. I've been empty cellophane for so long now. The is fingered like: (from the capo) -1 -0 -0 -0 -1 -0 The is fingered like: -4 -x -3 -3 -6 -x Questions/comments? internetdelights.tumblr.com