Verse: [E]I sit and wait does an angel [A]contemplate my fate[C#m] [B] and do they [E]know the places where we go when we're grey and [A]old[C#m] [B] 'cos I've been [F#m]told that [A]salvation lets their [C#m]wings unfold [A] so when I’m [D]lying in my bed thoughts [A/C#]running through my head and I [E]feel that love is dead[D] I’m loving...