Intro
F#m - G (x4)
[Verse]
F#m G F#m G
Love is in the eyes of the beholder, I
F#m G F#m G
Used to keep a lighthouse lit for you
F#m G F#m G
Hoping there’s a chance you would stay sober and
F#m G F#m G F#m
Find your way back home without the wood
G Bm
In this deep hole of shame
A D F#m
I've got secrets buried
G Bm
In this deep hole of shame
A D
There is no one to call
F#m G F#m G
Love is in the eyes of the beholder, I’ve
F#m G F#m G
Kept the clouds at distance from the blue
F#m G F#m G
Hoping there’s a chance we’d change it over
F#m G F#m G
Picking up the pieces and make do
F#m G F#m G
Love is in the eyes of the beholder, I
F#m G F#m G
Used to keep a lighthouse lit for you
F#m G F#m G
Hoping there’s a chance you would stay sober but
F#m G F#m G
It’s not up to me to guide you through, pieces of the ground..
[Outro]
Bm A D G Bm
na na na na na na na na naaa a aaa
A D G
na na na naaaaa na na na
Bm A D G Bm
na na nanaaaaaaa na na na nana
A D G Bm
na na na naaaa na na naaa
A D
a a a aaaa
G Bm
Picking pieces off the ground
A D
a a a aaaa
G Bm
Picking pieces off the ground
A D
a a a aaaa
G Bm A D G
Picking pieces off the grooound