^CAnd I was alone ^FOn the fifth day since you've gone

This broken ^Gglass; this early morn ^C

I rub my eyes in the haze

I'm not ^Fsleeping anyway I watch the s^Gun rise up

In the city where I was born ^C

^CI could call you now Wouldn't ^Fmatter what I'd say

^G Words just aren't enough ^C

I hear our song; press repeat

I smell your ^Fperfume on the sheets You always s^Gaid, "Boy, you're not so tou^Cgh"

^CAnd only now can I say, "No ma^Ftter how I shake and shape

It's these ^Gthings that make you a ^Cman"

And frozen mind begins to thaw

You think, &quo^Ft;My God, my God, my God Where ^Gwas it I beg^Can?"

^C"I wish you were," is what I'd say If you ^Fasked me in the light of day

But these ^Gnights are like a dream I can't s^Chake

And there's your hair and there's your head

And there's your ^Fempty dress on the bed I ^Gwish I could scream myself aw^Cake

^CBut I won't go back to what I was And I know ^Fnow that you are lost

It's your c^Ghoices that make you a ^Cman

And frozen mind begins to thaw

You think, &quo^Ft;My God, my God, my God Where ^Gwas it I bega^Cn?"

The Airborne Toxic Event - The fifth day