Christopher Saint Booth
Am, C, D, Dm, Em, G
Just as your tears go dry, she turns around and makes you cry.
She's got an ocean inside, caught up in a world of lies.
There's a wonder that can't be found, a theory that no one knows.
There's a way that you could lose your mind, but you can't.
Turn it off.
Show it off.
And Goldwaters.