Seven

[Dm]I've got a friend who I've known since I was s[Am]even
We use to [Gm]talk on the phone, if we[Dm] have time, if it's the[Am] right
A[Dm]ccompany me by the kitchen s[Am]ink
We[Gm] talk about love, we talk about d[Dm]ishwasher tablets, illness
and we dream about [Am]heaven

[Gm]I know it, I think I know it from a [Fm]heaven
[Cm]They've said so, it doesn't need more expla[Bb]nation
[Fm]A box to open up with l[Eb]ight and sound
Making you c[Bb]old
Very [Fm]cold

(same chords for rest of song)

I leave home at seven
Under a heavy sky, I ride my bike up, I ride my bike down

November smoke and your toes go numb
A new colour on the globe
It goes from white to red a little voice in my head says oh oh oh

Chorus, slightly different lyrics (2x):

I know it, I think I know it from a heaven
They've said so, it doesn't need more explanation
A box to open up with light and sound
And if you don't
You're on your own

I know it, I think I know it from a heaven
They've said so, it doesn't need more explanation
A box to open up with light and sound
Making you cold
Very cold