Dead Faces

[G]
and we have fun – we go l[C]aughing and r[G]unning
down to the [D]water, there by the [Am]sea [C]
where the [G]body just [C]floats like a [G]rowboat
and the m[D]oon’s like a harbor light [Am]lit in this[C] sky

and this p[Em]icture’s got a woman who l[G]ooks like you
and a [D]guy who looks just like [Am]someone I’ve [C]seen
when it [G]turns out - I [C]hope that it [G]turns out
I hope that it [D]turns out the [C]way that you [G]dreamed

[C] [G]
embarcadero [C]train station’s [G]empty
and I [D]just cannot bel[Am]ieve how l[C]ong it takes
[G]all the way [C]home through the [G]city
and everyone’s [D]looking - least, it’s nice to be[Am]lieve everyone’s [C]looking

this [Em]picture’s got a woman who [G]looks like you
and a [D]guy who looks just like [Am]someone I’ve [C]seen
when it [G]turns out, I h[C]ope that it t[G]urns out
I hope that it [D]turns out the [C]way that you [G]dreamed

[C] [G]
ghostly faces at my l[C]iving-room [G]window
they are not [D]scared of me 'cause they [Am]know I can’t [C]hurt them
they [G]press up and [C]see, in the [G]lamp-glow
all of the [D]hurt and the love in[Am]side of [C]me

it’s their [Em]final dut[C]y
to [Em]see right through [C]me
twelve [Em]hours 'til the [D]dawn
but we’ve [Am]got to hold [D]on, hold on to me...
because we’ll be [G]running

[C] [G] [D] [Am] [C]
[G] [C] [G] [D] [Am] [C]

[G]down to the [C]water this [G]morning
well, nobody [D]waits for you to bel[Am]ieve [C]
in [G]ghosts, lit by [C]moonlight or [G]dawning
or in this [D]picture of [C]you and [G]me