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