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