ck I walk past your room In deep silhouette You're tired of racing You're down and I said I'll wait, back here A cold end, an evening A soaked cigarette I'm asleep on a shoulder that I've never met I'll wait back here Or should I, start pushing my way back Yeah... Should I start pushing my way home on A cold winter sun My feet underground A pale windless city A numbness for sound | / slide up | \ slide down | h hammer-on | p pull-off | ~ vibrato | + harmonic | x Mute note ============= (guitaretab.com)