Standard (EADGBE)

On the one side truth towers like a cliff

On the other side love dangles by a thread

Here is a climber he cannot find his eyes

And a falling woman wishing she was dead

Ooh both sides why is it always bittersweet

And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat

I need the heat oh both ways why is it always bittersweet

And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat

Oh I need the heat why why is it bittersweet

And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat

Oh I need the heat, oh, ooh, ooh