#. [C]Day after day, [Em]love turns grey
Like the [F]skin of a dying man [C]
[C]And night after night, we pre[Em]tend it's all right
But [Dm]I have grown older and
[Dm]You have grown colder and
[Dm]Nothing is very much [G7]fun anymore.

#. And [C]I can [Em]feel [F]one of my turns coming [C]on.
[C]I [Fmaj7]      [Em]feel, [Dm]cold as a razor blade
[Dm]Tight as a tourniquet
[Dm]Dry as a funeral [G7]drum

#. [Eb]Run to the be[Bb]droom, in the [Eb]suitcase on the [Bb]left
You'll [C7]find my [Dm]fav[Bb]our[E7]ite [Dm]axe    [Am]    [Dm]      [Am]

[Bb]Don't look so frightened
This is [Eb]just a passing phase [Bb]
One of [Dm]my bad days

[Bb]Would you [Eb]like to watch T.[Bb]V.?
Or [Eb]get between the sheets[Bb]?
Or contem[Dm]plate the silent freeway?
[Dm]Would you like something to eat?

Would you [Eb]like to learn to fly?  Would you?
Would you [Dm]like to see me try?

[D]        [G]    [C]    [Eb]     [Bb]     [Eb]     [Bb]     [Dm]       [Eb]     [Bb]     [Eb]     [Bb]     [Dm]

[Am7]     [Dm7]     [C]  Would you [Eb]like to call the cops?

[Eb]Do you think it's time I stopped?

[Gm(9)]Why are you running away?