Transcribed by Richard Coles.
(capo at fret 3 and play chord shapes below)
Intro
| F | C | Am | Em |
| F | C | Am | G | G | G | G |
Verse 1
| F | C | Am | Em |
| F | C | Am | G | G |
| F | C | Am | Em |
| F | C | G | G |
| F | C | G | G | G | G |
Verse 2
| F | C | Am | Em |
| F | C | Am | G | G |
| F | C | Am | Em |
| F | C | G | G |
| F | C | G | G | G | G |
Bridge
| Dm | Dm | Am | Am |
| C | C | G | G |
| Dm | Dm | Am | Am |
| F | F | G | G | G | G |
Verse 3
| F | C | Am | Em |
| F | C | Am | G | G |
| F | C | Am | Em |
| F | C | G | G |
| F | C | G | G |
| F | C | G | G |
| F | C | G | G | G | G |
Verse 1
Well my pockets are empty, my regrets are many
My hours are full, full of memory
When the ship went down, down to the bottom
And the sun broke through
And I think of you
Verse 2
The days are short as we sink into winter
Painted stars on an obsidian sky
And the people are lost, we all lose in the end
But my payout is due
And I think of you
Bridge
There's no rhythm, there's no rhyme
No melody, there's no beat
No revolution is coming along
To sweep you off your feet
Verse 3
So pick up the pieces, sweep them away
Keep God close in your heart every day
Look for the light under the bushel
And your dreams may come true
And I think of you
And your wish may come true
And I think of you