Intro: C  Am  G  F (X2)

C               Am              G                    F
   I found your photograph, in a cardboard box, in a magazine.
C            Am            G             F
   I can't remember you, remember us, or anything
   G                                  F
I taught you how to feel but you just feel numb
      G                                 F
They taught you how to feel but you just feel numb

           G             C*     F
She comes apart, in the av-a-lanche
G          C*      F      G            C    
F
Fades out like a dance     crawls back into bed
          G        F             G     F
When it's over         When it's over
          G        F        G     F
When it's over         it's over...

C             Am         G              F
  I watch the window and listen for the sound of cars
C           Am           G              F
  I can't remember   the last time that it was yours
  G                                 F
I taught you how to feel why do you feel numb?
     G                                 F
They taught us how to feel but we just feel numb

          G              C*    F
She comes apart, in the av-a-lanche
G         C*     F        G            C    
F
Fades out like a dance     crawls back into bed

          G        F             G     F
When it's over         When it's over
          G        F        G     F
When it's over         it's over...

           G            C*    F
She falls apart in the av-a-lanche
G         C*      F       G            C    
F
Fades out like a dance     crawls back into bed

          G        F             G     F
When it's over         When it's over
          G        F        G     F
When it's over         it's over...