C The run-down streets, the civil wars G Am you don't go there anymore G F C it's how you used to live C the trampled hopes, the made-up laws G Am the itchy feet, the pub quiz bores G F Dm C it's so hard to forgive C Em Dm G all sweet things C Em all sweet things will come again Dm G all sweet things come again C weekend slimmers count their chains G Am still wanting someone else to blame G F C you watch them come and go C empty nightclub escapades G Am they tell you more than words can say G F Dm C that open doors get closed C Em Dm G all sweet things C Em all sweet things will come again Dm G all sweet things come again Am F Am F C the empty rooms, the empty house G Am someday soon you'll work it out G F C still finding the way back home C the schoolyard ghosts, the playtime fears G Am you take your pills they disappear G F Dm C the people that you've known Am......F......Am......F...... Am F all sweet things Am F all sweet things will come Am F all sweet things Am F all sweet things will come Am......F......Am......F Am when the heartbeat slows F all sweet things when the silence grows Am when the heartbeat slows F all sweet things will come C when the silence grows