E                                                     
The headlines in the dailies are the horses in a race 
 
they lead you to believe that life and death are common place 
         A               C#m  B E 
some believe it. And I'm crying again. 
... 
Chorus 
E    A    B       C#m         A         E 
Very quietly, the world loses blood overnight 
          E 
without a fight. 
       A     B       C#m          A           E 
In the morning, the sickness will hide in the light 
       B 
out of sight. 
 
The middle solo is very tricky and I just go nuts with different kinds  
of stuff. 
 
at the very end 
E       C#m B  E 
And I'm Crying Again 
E       C#m B  A 
And I'm crying again 
C#m B A 
oo mmmhm.