Hands In Pockets

G C Up with the sunrise you'll be staring Am G Out through the window of the day G C I'll be another waking shadow Am G Cast on the covers of your bed Am G Give me another waking moment Am G Shine against the solemn grate Am G Tell me the seasons is almost over Am G I can wait G C So goes another winter slowly Am G Hands in the pockets of my coat G C You'll be first to spin your story Am G I'll be the last to let you go Am G Tell me you always go before me Am G Shine against the solemn grate Am G Tell me the seasons is almost over Am G I can wait G C When in day light leaves you staring Am G Out in another under tow G C I'll be tired conversation Am G I'll be waiting, get home Am G Tell me you always go before me Am G Shine against the solemn grate Am G Tell me the seasons is almost over Am G I can wait