Standard (EADGBE)

Anabel, pick up the phone

I'm calling from the kitchen

We just never seem to listen when we're sharing the same room

I'm not sure anymore what might get your attention

Everyday you see me less than you did just the day before

Out there in the garden, motionless for hours

It's just like there's a statue dressed in Anabel's old clothes

And part of me is afraid to wake you from the dreams you have

And scared the scattered pieces won't come back together, hold on

Anabel, come back to me

I'm calling you from home

Anabel, come back to me

I'm living here alone

Another quiet evening

That book that you've been reading's open

But I don't believe I've seen you turn a single page

Even here right beside you

I barely recognize you

You're like a photograph I'm watching fade away

I wanna shake you

I'd prefer that you were angry with me

You're like a bird now looking lost without a cage

And I don't know what to call it

I'm not sure who could solve this problem of a disappearing girl

Oh Ana, stay

Anabel, come back to me

I'm calling you from home

Anabel, come back to me

I'm living here alone

You're in the bathroom with the flashlight

You're trying to weight your shadow

You say it's gotten heavy

Hard to drag across the floor

Same scene we had last night

And I still don't know what happens to you

I just stand here useless

Sometimes listen through the door

The ringing in your ears has gotten worse

It's hard to take

You say it sounds like heavy traffic as we're climbing into bed

And I believe I almost hear it

I know better than to touch you lately

Praying I don't wake up to the car crash in your head

Anabel, come back to me

I'm calling you from home

Anabel, come back to me

I'm living here alone

Anabel, come back to me

I'm trying to get through

Anabel, come back to me

Or take me there with you