The Artist

Tom : F
What is wrong with her eyes?
Dm F
A glossy stare that won't leave me be starts my blood running cold
Bb
A gaze that could make hell freeze over
Dm A
I have to understand she's gone
Dm
But she's not!
F
Don't you tell me that she is dead!
Bb
Watch her lips softly move because she's still whispering to me!
Dm F A Bb
And something here is not quite right
Dm F Bb C
Skin so cold beneath my touch as I brush back her hair and close
her eyes
Dm F
But I cannot stand to turn away
Bb
When I do, she'll be gone
C
It's frightening
Bb Bb A
Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door
A
They'll be here soon
Dm E F G
I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding
Dm E F G
I wish I'd stop looking behind me
Bb Bb A
Running now will only make it worse
A
They'll be here soon
Dm E F G
I wish I could shake the awful feeling
F G A/E
I wish my mind would stop

[Refrão]
Bb C
Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to deceive me
Dm
As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be the next to fail me?
Bb
Paint abandons canvas
C Dm
And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch
Bb
As I watch everything unravel, why should I even try to stop the collapse?

[Próxima Parte]
I won't
Dm F
Shaking as I rest her body down
Bb
No one knows, only me
C
It's frightening
Bb Bb A
Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door
A
They'll be here soon
Dm E F G
I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding
Dm E F G
I wish I'd stop looking behind me
Bb Bb A
Running now will only make it worse
A
They'll be here soon
Dm E F G
I wish I could shake the awful feeling
F G A/E
I wish my mind would stop

[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
Dm E F G Dm E F G
There's a madman glaring straight at me!
Dm E F G Dm E F G
Oh I know I've seen his face before
( Dm E F G )
( Dm E F G )
Dm E F G F G A/E
I am sure I've seen his face before

[Refrão] (repetir)
I won't