Misc Your Songs - Graham roeder - empty room

^GWe stare at an^D empty room ^Emempty walls once hel^Cd our dreams ^Gnow boxes hold^D all our things ^Emstacked up on the fl^Coor

^Gand everything^D that you dont do ^Emfilled with meaning in the^C candlelight ^Gyou smoke your^D cigarrete and h^Emold the door ^C

^FIt feels like ^Gmid-november ^Cthe smell of smoke in the^F air ^Fwe prepare for^G a long winter ^Ca silence that we sh^Fare

^GWe walk down t^Dhe staircase ^Emtogether one last tim^Ce ^Gyou smoke your^D cigarrete and^Em walk away ^C

^FIt feels like ^Gmid-november ^Cthe smell of smoke in the^F air ^Fwe prepare for^G a long winter ^Ca silence that we sh^Fare