G C I get home from work G/B D/F# And you're still standing in your dressing gown Em Well, what am I to do? I know all the things around your head And what they do to you C What are we coming to? Bm D What are we gonna do? Blame it on the Chorus: Am G/B C Black Star Am G/B C Blame it on the falling sky G C Blame it on the satellite G D That beams me home The troubled words of a troubled mind I try to understand what is eating you I try to stay awake, but it's 58 hours Since that I last slept with you What are we coming to? I just don't know anymore Chorus I get on the train and I just stand about Now that I don't think of you I keep falling over, I keep passing out When I see a face like you What am I coming to? I'm gonna melt down Chorus Ah, this is killing me Ah, this is killing me | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C D Em F# G B Bm |