What is wrong with her eyes?
C#m E
G# glossy stare that won't leave me be starts my blood running cold.
A
G# gaze that could make hell freeze over...
C#m G#
I have to understand she's gone...
C#m
But she's not!
E
Don't you tell me that she is dead!
A
Watch her lips softly move because she's still whispering to me!
C#m E G# A
...And something here is not quite right...
C#m E A B
Skin so cold beneath my touch as I brush back her hair and close her eyes.
C#m E
But I cannot stand to turn away.
A
When I do, she'll be gone...
B
It's frightening...
A A G#
Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door...
G#
They'll be here soon.
C# D# E F#
I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding.
C# D# E F#
I wish I'd stop looking behind me.
A A G#
Running now will only make it worse...
G#
They'll be here soon.
C# D# E F#
I wish I could shake the awful feeling.
E F# G#/D#
I wish my mind would stop...
A B
Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to deceive me.
C#m
As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be the next to fail me?
A
Paint abandons canvas.
B C#m
And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch.
A
As I watch everything unravel, why should I even try to stop the collapse?
I won't...
C#m E
Shaking as I rest her body down.
A
No one knows, only me...
B
It's frightening...
A A G#
Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door...
G#
They'll be here soon.
C# D# E F#
I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding.
C# D# E F#
I wish I'd stop looking behind me.
A A G#
Running now will only make it worse...
G#
They'll be here soon.
C# D# E F#
I wish I could shake the awful feeling.
E F# G#/D#
I wish my mind would stop...
A B
Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to deceive me.
C#m
As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be the next to fail me?
A
Paint abandons canvas.
B C#m
And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch.
A
As I watch everything unravel, why should I even try to stop the collapse?
C# D# E F# C# D# E F#
There's a madman glaring straight at me!
C# D# E F# C# D# E F# 2x C# D# E F#
Oh I know I've seen his face before...
C# D# E F# E F# G#/D#
I am sure I've seen his face before...
A B
Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to deceive me.
C#m
As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be the next to fail me?
A
Paint abandons canvas.
B C#m
And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch.
A
As I watch everything unravel, why should I even try to stop the collapse?
I won't...