Winter

Intro :  B  G#m   E   F#


B
When Winter falls
E                       G#m
Next year, I'll be holding on
F#
To anything nailed down
B                             E  
As for being patient, with fate 
                     G#m
and all, it's getting old.
F#
And my mind is slowly changing

G#m
I'm calling all my oldest friends,
F#
Saying "sorry for this mess we're 
in,"
E                        Em
And I'm waiting, waiting
G#m
For the Sun to come and melt this 
snow,
F#                                
wash away the pain, and give me 
                        E          
back control, control.
 Em


B
An angel got his wings,
                E                  
And we'll hold our heads up knowing
      F#                     G#m
 that he's fine.
                          E     
We'd all be lucky to have a love 
         F#                     B
like that in a lifetime.

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B
Should we still set his plate?
E
Should we still save his chair?
              G#m
Should we still buy him gifts?
               F#
And if we don't, did we not care?

G#m
It makes you think about the life 
you've led,
F#
Shit you've done, things you've 
said.
               E               Em
And it's grounding, grounding.
G#m
I've been feeling three feet tall 
this month,


F#
hardly indestructible.
             E                     
But the snow melts, and the rhythm 
          Em
still goes on.

B
An angel got his wings,
                E                  
And we'll hold our heads up knowing
      F#                      G#m
 that he's fine.
                         E      
We'd all be lucky to have a love 
       F#                      B
like that in a lifetime.

B
Friends stay side by side,
E                             
In life and death you've always 
    F#                     G#m
stole my heart,
You'll always mean so much to me, 
 E                      F#        
it's hard to believe this
             E


E                         B
These nights in vans,
E                      B
These nights in bars,
E                   F#     
Don't mean a thing with empty 
               G#m       E      
hearts, with empty hearts.
F#         B


Interlude :  B   E   F#      B   E  
 F#

B
An angel got his wings,
               E                   
And we'll hold our heads up knowing
        F#                   G#m
 that he's fine.
We'd all be lucky to have a love 
E                   F#           
like that in a lifetime.
    B

B
Friends stay side by side,
     E                         
In life and death you've always 
    F#                     G#m
stole my heart,
You've always meant so much to me, 
    E                     F#
it's hard to believe
       E                      F#
So much to me, it's hard to believe
        E                      F# 
So much to me, it's hard to 
                  B
believe this.