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