The tap drips all night, water torture in the sink
The furnace is burning, but it's still cold, I think
I can smell the bleach that they use in the hall
But it can't clean the dirt off of me
It's seeping under the door, in across the floor
It's starting to hurt, every time I breathe
Every time I try to leave
Every time I breathe
The toaster sticks, the empties are piled I haven't been up the stairs in a while now I gotta wash the sheets on my bed I gotta watch those things that go unsaid God, I wish we could leave it at this...
Every time I breathe Every time I try to leave Every time I breathe
- - - - - - And every evening, you open the door, you come down - - - - - - There's nothing like watching TV all night underground - - - - - - And no one is watching me slide - - - - Below street level, barely alive
We live out where the street ends In a basement aprartment, just like our friends We always said that we'd be different But you know now that we weren't Cause there's hole in all the bottles in my long term...
Every time I breathe Every time I try to leave Every time I breathe
All the chords are of the same length, with a dash meaning simply to continue playing that same chord. This is how I play the chords:
and D(+) means to just throw in the + part (ie. first string, third fret) for a second in the D chord.
Standard disclaimers apply to this (ie. any of a number of parts may be wrong), and comments, corrections, etc. are welcomed. Or just e-mail me if you like the song, or the band, or if you have music for any bands like Weeping Tile, The Lowest of the Low, Killjoys, Sloan, Jale, Rheostatics, Eric's Trip, and stuff like that. Later.