Gary Jules - Ghosts

R^Cunning along the rocks of the ^Griver And the ^Fwater's as cold as the ^Csnow ^CThe man is chasing be^Ghind me And ^FI can't afford to falter or ^Cslow I find ^Dmsolace in what we ^Fbelieve Or the ^Chush of a cool gentle ^Grain But ^Cthere's something we ^Glove in the ^Fmystery Of a ^Dmman in the ^Gmidst of a ^Cchange ^CShe laughed and said I was going ^Gnowhere 'Cause it's ^Fnowhere that she's ever ^Cbeen When I ^Cget to that place she'll re^Gmember my face And say ^F"Hey man, I knew^C him when he was younger" But ^Dmshe never l^Foved me at al She ^Claughed when I was in ^Gpain 'Cause there's ^Csomething that ^Gwe are all ^Ffrightened of In the ^Dmman in the ^Gmidst of a ^Cchange ^COut on the roof to ^Ginquire of the sky ^DmThe existence of ghosts in my^F life ^FWho's to blame you or ^CI? ^CNo one would answer me They just ^Fstared with the weight of the world I pretend not to ^Gfeel