To The Brink

(início)

A
Do you fancy a drink? I know a place called The Brink.
           C#m
D'you wanna go there?
      F#m
I can buzz off your smile
                        E
and there may be people you know there.
            A
They've got no rule of thumb, so on the counter I strum
        C#m
with my fingers.
      F#m
And I adore the surprise of tomorrow's sunrise,
     E
so I linger
C#            F#m
And I raise a glass, a smile or two.
B                                     A
This stuff strips the light from your bones.
C#            F#m
And I would like to stay with you,
B            E
but I leave alone
A
You're the guy on the bus whose not quite one of us.
         C#m
You hear laughter.
         F#m
And they won't let you in 'cause everyone knows
            E
what you're after.
       A
So you wear the disguise of your brilliant eyes
            C#m
drenched in flamboyance.
        F#m
And you sit by the bar
                           E
much to everyone else's annoyance.
C#            F#m
And I raise a glass, a smile or two.
B                                     A
This stuff strips the light from your bones.
C#          F#m
And I would like to leave with you,
B           E
but I stay alone.
A  C#m  F#m  E  (x2)
C#            F#m
And I raise a glass, a smile or two.
B                                     A
This stuff strips the light from your bones.
C#          F#m
And I would like to leave with you.
B
This stuff strips the light
D
This stuff strips the light
B                                     A       B
This stuff strips the light from your bones
          E      A
From your bones