Am            B         Dm    G
With golden lungs and ivory teeth

[verse 1]
C              Am           F     C  G
It's still hard to breathe and to speak
C            Am        F      C  G
Still hard to breathe and to speak

[chorus]
Dm                            G
Try to take what they were offering
Dm                          G
Try to find the good in anything
Am                   G               Dm
It's wasted like a breeze on broken wings

C Am F D7

[outro]
C                     Am           F                  D7
When your eyes are flowering, and you can find what's left of me
C                   Am             F               D7
I'll be waiting patiently for loneliness to set me free