Gm                     F
     On the one side truth towers like a cliff

            Eb                      Gm
     On the other side love dangles by a thread

      Gm                   F
     Here is a climber he cannot find his eyes

            Eb                       Gm
     And a falling woman wishing she was dead

          D                   D/C
     Ooh both sides why is it always bittersweet

              Bm                                 D
     And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat

        Gm                                  F
     I need the heat oh both ways why is it always bittersweet

              Eb                                 Gm
     And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat

           Gm                                 F
     Oh I need the heat why why is it bittersweet

                 Eb                              Gm
     And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat

           Gm
     Oh I need the heat, oh, ooh, ooh