Bm D E Bm D E They say the world's an eventful place Bm D E Bm D E You give me news I don't want to know Bm F#m G A You say that I should care that I should speak Bm D E Bm D E my mind Chorus: F#m D A Bm Oh but how can I speak of the world rushing by D A D With a lump in my throat and tears in my eyes E7 F#m D A Bm Have we come to the point of no turning back D A Or is it still time to get into the Bm D E Bm D E swing of things Let us walk through this windless city I'll go on till the winter gets me Oh, "sleep" you wrote, "sleep, my dear" In a letter somewhere Chorus: Oh, but how can I sleep with your voice in my head With an ocean between us and room in my bed Oh, have I come to the point where I'm losing the grip Or is it still time to get into the swing of things Oh, when she glows in the dark and I'm weak by the sight Of this breathtaking beauty in which I can hide Oh, there's a world full out there of people I fear But given time I'll get into the swing of things Yes, when she glows in the dark and I'm struck by the sight I know that I'll need this for the rest of my life What have I done? What lies I have told I've played games with the ones that rescued my soul Oh, have I come to the point where I'm losing the grip Or is it still time to get into the swing of things | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E E7 F#m G Bm |