[D] [C#] [F#m] [B]
Rolling off my side to start the day
[Em] [A] [D] [A]
Spoon in my hand to scrape my milk away
Forward pressing
For the reason I am dressing
And the answers for the times I stopped to pray
Searching for an ear to ease my mind
And eyes that see enough to lead the blind
Amd I pretending?
These words we share in mending
Since when did listening become a crime?
CHORUS:
[G] [F#m] [Bm] [E] [G]
Why, when I need some
[Bm] [Em] [A]
It seems it never comes
[G] [F#] [Bm] [E]
It will be my self that I lose
[Em] [A] [D]
If it’s still myself that I choose
Justifying time i’ve spent alone
To turn this empty house into a home
Now undressing
The reason I was pressing
Was to find another piece to help me grow
CHORUS.:
Why, when I need some
It seems it never comes
It will be my self that I lose
If it’s still myself that I choose
(2x)
[D] [Em]
One more smile
[F#m]
One more day
[Em] [A]
I’ve silently grown wiser for this time
One more smile
One more day
One more time
You and me!
We will see
You and me
