E                A
Snow angels on sawdust
F#m             B
Sank bottles of wine
E                  A
The last of our teenage days
F#m               B
You cried all the time
E             A
Until your heart finally went cold
F#m          B
Faded red to blue
E             A
Condensed the summer into poems
F#m        B
Subliminal clues


[Chorus]
F#m        B                   E
Lately I never  find  my  friends
      A
To be good  company
                F#m             B
They lay their  crocodile tears on me


[Verse 2]
E               A
You once were a martyr
F#m              B
For your old brigade
E                   A
The last of your free fall days
F#m              B
But you won't be saved
E            A
Sometimes I miss the way I was
F#m               B
When you were around
E                       A
Superstitions that got lost
F#m           B
In oceans of sound


[Chorus]
F#m        B               E
Lately I never find my friends
      A
To be good company
               F#m         B         E  A
They lay their crocodile tears on me
               F#m         B
Don't lay your crocodile tears on me