Written by David Mead
Intro: D D (x4) D D D You might see him D Em Em Em Stumbling out the front door Em A Crashing 'rounD the corner A Maybe gone for good D D D You might see him D Em Em Em Sitting in a dark room Em A Like he never knew you A And never wanted to Bm D He might be walking on water C G He might be floating through air Em D But through the darkest reminders C G A Bm A He will be hoping you're t-h-e-r-e D D (x4) D D D You might hear him D Em Em Em Begging for forgiveness Em A Dishing out some nonsense A That only brings you down D D D You might hear him D Em Em Em Singing like his mother Em A A distant little number A That barely makes a sound Bm D He might be walking on water C G He might be floating through air Em D But through the darkest reminders C G A Bm A He will be hoping you're t-h-e-r-e SOLO (the D s are played super fast): Bm D-Em D-C G D-Bm D-Em D-C G A D D D You might see him D Em Em Em Creeping in your bedroom Em A Trying not to wake you A In the middle of July D D D You might see him D Em Em Em Pulling back the covers Em A Hoping that you're still there D D D D D D D D And hanging on for life D