F# C#
I open up the photograph book, see the pictures, they?ve all faded
B G#m
I see the smiles and the laughter, and the ones not so hated.
B F# * F# *
Empty bottles of booze, empty bottles of pills, well, I guess, that this is it.
B E F#
I?m standing tall on the high high building, looking down where I?m just about to hit.
F# C#
I think back, throughout my life, and, all the people that I?ve hated.
B G#m F# * G#m
Well I guess, I guess this life is, It?s just to over-rated.
C#
So now I stand!
B F# E
I can?t believe, I?m standing here up top, this old tall rooftop.
B G#m
I never thought that it would come to this, but I have to show the ones I once loved.
G#m E G#m E
That I?ll jump, that I?ll fall. That I?ll hit the ground so hard and
G#m E B F#
And then they?ll see, they?ll see it all. The boy who was literally torn apart.
F# C# B
Another puzzle, another dream smashed down, down the empty alley-way.
B G#m
In a way all the joy left in me, leave my body out here to decay.
B F# * F# * F# * F#
I think back, I think back when we said, everything, everything will be alright.
B F# F#
Well I?m left here, left here better off dead. And I guess that my vision is out of time.
C# B F# E
So once again I?m that way. I can?t believe I?m standing here up top this old tall rooftop.
B G#m
I never thought that it would come to this, but I have to show the ones I once loved.
G#m E G#m E G#m
That I?ll jump, and that I?ll fall, that I?ll hit the ground so hard and then they?ll see,
E B F#
they?ll see it all. The boy who was literally torn apart.
B
That boy who was literally torn apart.
B
That boy who was literally torn apart.
G#m E G#m E G#m
And then I?ll jump, and then I?ll fall, and then I?ll hit the ground so hard and, then they?ll see,
E B F#
they?ll see it all. When my heart was literally torn apart.