Tom Adams (Germany) - Static

^BmI fall apart aga^F#min Its the same thing every ^Dtime Your lips are forming wo^Ards But there's nothing in your ey^Bmes Do you remember how it fe^F#mlt To mean the things that w^De say at night

I kno^Bmw I kno^F#mw That we^A'll never be here ag^Eain And still I h^Bmope That Im wro^F#mng But when we me^Aet it feels like nothing has cha^Enged

^BmI try to catch you o^F#mut But you stay beneath my sk^Din And with every passing da^Ay You move closer into my lu^Bmngs But I'm breathing cle^F#marer Without you by my s^Dide anymore

I kno^Bmw (I know) I kno^F#mw (I know) That we^A'll never be here aga^Ein And still I ho^Bmpe That I'm wr^F#mong But when we m^Aeet it feels like nothing has ch^Eanged But when we m^Aeet it feels like nothing has ch^Eanged

I kn^Bmow (I know) I kno^F#mw (I know) That we^A'll never be here ag^Eain And still I h^Bmope That I'm wro^F#mng But when we m^Aeet it feels like nothing has cha^Enged But when we m^Aeet it feels like nothing has cha^Enged