C#m G#m

C#m G#m

C#m C#sus2 B A

C#m C#sus2 B A


[verse]

             C#m      C#sus2   B            A
Oh, let your love die   and descend with me
  C#m                 C#sus2    B         A
Beneath the dream of any    nor-mal life
    C#m                C#sus2     B            A
The footprints on your soul have stomped out your will
   C#m          C#sus2   B       A
So why are you trying to grab a sliver of...


[pre-chorus]

C#m              G#m
Hope? There's no hope
       C#m                 G#m
You're lost, let me be the guide


[instrumental]

C#m G#m

C#m G#m


[verse]

    C#m       C#sus2    B                A
You take a sip     and clear that racing mind
C#m         C#sus2       B                     A
Speak to me, I've been a friend for quite some time
     C#m           C#sus2        B       A
I've cost you everything but I'm not the one to blame
    C#m           C#sus2        B            A
The bottom of the barrel is the place you'll look for...


[pre-chorus]

C#m              G#m
Hope. There's no hope
       C#m                 G#m
You're lost, let me be the guide


[chorus]

        A                     B
Oh, the bottle called and you must obey,
      C#m                               G#m
And I promise it won't let you think of better days
        A                     B
Oh, the bottle called and you can't ignore,
             C#m                G#m
For it's the last love you will ever adore


[instrumental]

C#m G#m

C#m G#m


[guitar solo]

C#m C#sus2 B A

C#m C#sus2 B  A

C#m G#m

C#m G#m

A  B

C#m G#m


[instrumental]

C#m G#m

C#m G#m


[pre-chorus]

C#m              G#m
Hope? There's no hope
       C#m                 G#m
You're lost, let me be the guide


[chorus]

        A                     B
Oh, the bottle called and you must obey,
      C#m                               G#m
And I promise it won't let you think of better days
        A                     B
Oh, the bottle called and you can't ignore,
             C#m                G#m
For it's the last love you will ever adore


[outro]

        A                     B
Oh, the bottle called and you must obey,
      C#m                               G#m
And I promise it won't let you think of better days
        A                     B
Oh, the bottle called and you can't ignore,
             C#m                G#m
For it's the last love you will ever adore