Intro
G--D-F#m- x2, Bm--D-F#m- x2
Verse 1:
D
It's getting cold
A
Thought it was too soon to
E
tell but it was terribly old
E C#/F
and as the heartbeat
F#m Bm A C#
slows to a heartless crawl
D
The lights went out The lights
A E
went out and darkness filled the
E C#/F F#m
house on tiring night
Bm A C# Edim
under a Long Is land sky
Chorus 1:
F#m Bm
I thought I'd known the consequence
but sweetness can you believe
E
this? This mess we've made of it
A C#
This mess we've made of it
F#m
In years to come it might
Bm
make sense but sweetness
did you believe this?
E
Just what's become of it?
A C# F#m
What's become of it?
Verse 2:
D
If you hear this and
A
you think you're ready
E E C#/F F#m
then meet me in Montauk where
Bm A C#
we'll write out in the sand
D A
Here lies the destiny of 2
E E C#/F F#m
hurt souls afraid to be cured a gain
Bm A C# (hold)
That could be our e pitaph
Chorus 2:
F#m Bm
I thought I'd known the consequence
but sweetness can you believe
E
this? This mess we've made of it
A C#
This mess we've made of it
F#m
In years to come it might
Bm
make sense but sweetness
did you believe this?
E
Just what's become of it?
A C#
What's become of it?
F#reakdown: Bm E G C# x2
Guitar Solo: F#m E D C# x2 C#
Chorus 3:
F#m Bm
I thought I'd known the consequence
but sweetness can you believe
E
this? This mess we've made of it
A C#
This mess we've made of it
F#m
In years to come it might
Bm
make sense but sweetness
did you believe this?
E
what's become of it?
A C# C#
What's become of it? I know
Chorus 4:
F#m Bm
I thought I'd known the consequence
but sweetness can you believe
E
this? This mess we've made of it
A C#
This mess we've made of it
F#m
In years to come it might
Bm
make sense but sweetness
did you forsee this?
E
Just what's become of it?
A C# Bm(hold)
What's become