Fmaj7 Cmaj7 First thing to go, was the sound of his voice, ah Em Am Fmaj7 G G7 It echoes still I'm sure, but I can't hear it F E Was it gentle or cold, or maybe just noise, ah Am Fmaj7 G G7 I heard what I wanted, until I couldn't Chorus: F G F G And I, scared to lose F G F G I was left of you Time moves slow, I just talk to myself, I Finish my own sentences the way you used to (Mmm) Why do memories glow the way real moments don't? Ah My altar is full of all love's delusions Chorus: And I, mmm And I, mmm And I'm scared to lose And I (I) What's left of you (I) I should forget But I love what's left The first thing to go was the sound of his voice | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm Cmaj7 E Em F Fmaj7 G G7 |