: Dsus On a wn. In a room, by myself Looks like I?m here with a guy that I judge worse than anyone else So I pace, and I pray And I repeat the mantra?s that might keep me clean for the day And the songs that she sang in the shower all ring in my ear Like Wish You Were Here, how I wish you were here. And experience robs me of hope that you?ll ever return So I breathe and I burn. I breathe and I burn. D - D/C# And the c And the songs she sang in the shower are stuck in my mind Like Yester (guitaretab.com)