Intro
Bm A x2
[Verse]
Bm A D G
I can't feel my right side ear but I'll probably still not listen to jazz
Bm A D G
I can't feel my left side hand god I hope it comes back to me again
G F#m
But all this means is I'll get back what I lost
G
When I wanted to die
F#m
Eight months before
G
Or a year or two ago
F# G
Sitting in my room with the light beams shining through
F# G
And an able bodied soul but a mind that didn't know
F#
That light beam was gold