Oh-Oh-Oh Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh Oh-Oh-Oh Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh Looking at the lonely telegram, I crept into your room Listen to the breathing voices of the ones around the tomb The radio is playing, but I can't hear them sing The people are explaining, but they don't know a thing Give me a sign, give me a sign I wanna die tonight They say that London sounds like a city of red All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead You don't love me You don't love me like you say you do I can take a picture, you can be a picture Stitched into my faded black I can take you home, or I can be a home We'll never look on back The radio is playing, but I can't hear them sing The people are explaining, but they don't know a thing Give me a sign, give me a sign I wanna die tonight They say that London sounds like a city of red All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead You don't love me You don't love me like you say you do Oh, London sounds like a city of red All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead And I don't want to die No I don't want to die...Tonight Come out, I'm waiting on your front porch You came in through the back door We drift along the flooded sea of muddy waters Clouds above us crying tears of sins All dying We're begging for a reason Oh-Oh-Oh! Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh! Oh-Oh-Oh! Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh! Now come out, I'm waiting on your front porch You came in through the back door We drift along the flooded sea of muddy waters Clouds above us crying tears of sins All dying We're begging for a reason This year seems like a season Belief in how we're living Story with no ending The storm is beating down But we're sinking to the sky We're sinking to the sky We're sinking to the sky We're sinking to the sky  

G I can take a picture, you can be a picture Stitched into my faded black Em I can take you home, or I can be a home We'll never look on back G D Em C The radio is playing, but I can't hear them sing G D Em C The people are explaining, but they don't know a thing Am Give me a sign, give me a sign I wanna die tonight C D They say that London sounds like a city of red G Em All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead C D You don't love me G Em You don't love me like you say you do C D Oh, London sounds like a city of red G Em All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead C D Em And I don't want to die C D Em G No I don't want to die...Tonight G D Come out, I'm waiting on your front porch Em You came in through the back door C G We drift along the flooded sea of muddy waters D Clouds above us crying tears of sins Em All dying C We're begging for a reason G D Now come out, I'm waiting on your front porch Em You came in through the back door C G We drift along the flooded sea of muddy waters D Clouds above us crying tears of sins Em All dying C We're begging for a reason G This year seems like a season D Belief in how we're living Em Story with no ending C The storm is beating down G But we're sinking to the sky D We're sinking to the sky Em We're sinking to the sky C We're sinking to the sky