To The Brink

A Do you fancy a drink? I know a place called The Brink. C#m D'you wanna go there? F#m I can buzz off your smile E and there may be people you know there. A They've got no rule of thumb, so on the counter I strum C#m with my fingers. F#m And I adore the surprise of tomorrow's sunrise, E so I linger C# F#m And I raise a glass, a smile or two. B A This stuff strips the light from your bones. C# F#m And I would like to stay with you, B E but I leave alone A You're the guy on the bus whose not quite one of us. C#m You hear laughter. F#m And they won't let you in 'cause everyone knows E what you're after. A So you wear the disguise of your brilliant eyes C#m drenched in flamboyance. F#m And you sit by the bar E much to everyone else's annoyance. C# F#m And I raise a glass, a smile or two. B A This stuff strips the light from your bones. C# F#m And I would like to leave with you, B E but I stay alone. A C#m F#m E (2x) C# F#m And I raise a glass, a smile or two. B A This stuff strips the light from your bones. C# F#m And I would like to leave with you. B This stuff strips the light D This stuff strips the light B A B This stuff strips the light from your bones E A From your bones