The Attic Diary
Intro - 2x Fm Db Ab Eb Fm Db I could tell you the truth, as you hang from your balcony Ab Eb Breathing in cold winter air Fm Db Ab Eb But it isn't up to me. I wouldn't Go home anyway. Fm Db You're well read, schooled in the classics Ab Eb You skipped early classes,and now Fm Db Ab Eb Fm Db Ab Eb I feel the pull on my wrist. You're just wasted. Fm Db Ab Eb And I'm afraid of waking up to nothing.