D
Five weeks in a prison,
G
I made no friends.
Bm
There's more time to be done, but
G A
I've got a week to spend.
D
I didn't pay much attention
G
first time around,
D
but now you're hard not to notice,
G A
right here in my town.
D
Where the stage of my old life
G
meets the cast of the new.
F#m A G
Tonights actors... me and you.
D C#m
Each day is taking us closer,
F# D
while drawing the curtains to close.
D C#m
This far, or further, I need to
F#
know.
D C#m
Your increasingly long embraces,
F# D
are they saying sorry or please?
D C#m
I don't know what's happening,
F#
help me.
D
Through the streets,
on the corners,
G
there's a scent in the air.
Bm
I ask you out and I lead you.
G A
I know my way around here.
D
There's a bench I remember,
G Bm G
and on the way there I find that the movements you're making,
A
are mirrored in mine.
D
And your hand is held open,
G F#m A G
intentionally, or just what I want to see?
D C#m
Your increasingly long embraces,
F#m D
are they saying sorry or please?
D C#m F#
I don't know what's happening, help me.
D C#m
I don't normally beg for assistance,
Bm D
I rely on my own eyes to see,
D C#m F#
but right now they make no sense to me,
D C#m F#
