^DmWait dear,^F the ^Dmtime is getting l^Dmate here, ^F I'm a^Fll washed up and g^Dmraced with a faint applause, ^F Dressed in a ^Dmcheap facade, ^Dm I'm looking for a place I'll ^Fnever ^Fsee ag^Dmain.

^Dm A night turns to a ^Fday, A street I've never w^Dmalked on, I was never h^Fere, ^GJust a faint ref^Dmlection. A day turns to a m^Fonth, A second of af^Dmfection, I was never h^Fere, ^GJust a faint refl^Dmection.

^DmFaking,^F there's ^Dmnothing here worth t^Dmaking, ^F Just ^Fmy reflection ^Dmfading, on the wall, ^F Not the fairest ^Dmone of all, ^Dm I'm looking for a place I'll ^Fnever ^Fsee ag^Dmain.

^Dm A night turns to a ^Fday, A street I've never w^Dmalked on, I was never h^Fere, ^GJust a faint ref^Dmlection. A day turns to a m^Fonth, A second of af^Dmfection, I was never h^Fere, ^GJust a faint ref^Dmlection.

The Birthday Massacre - Sleep walking acoustic