Am B Dm G With golden lungs and ivory teeth [verse 1] C Am F C G It's still hard to breathe and to speak C Am F C G Still hard to breathe and to speak [chorus] Dm G Try to take what they were offering Dm G Try to find the good in anything Am G Dm It's wasted like a breeze on broken wings C Am F D7 [outro] C Am F D7 When your eyes are flowering, and you can find what's left of me C Am F D7 I'll be waiting patiently for loneliness to set me free