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