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