This might not be entirely correct, but oh well. A not so good tab is better than no
isn't it?

BmLove is something of an artA
When we are Bmled by such divided heartsA
Painted blBmack, their centre redA
Beating nBmow, they're loaded with regretA
Full of mBmemories that you can't neglectA
Of aDll the things that you've yCet to proGve
Oh the tBmimes I?ve thought this whole thing thArough
Lived whole lBmifetimes in disguise from yoAu
How can BmI hold to a pale ideAa
When you've gBmiven everything you cAan
And by Bmeverything you feel, you stAand
DBut I could never belCong to yoGu
For all the tBmroubles of an onward paAth
The confBmusion lacks a tragic puAnch
When we Bmtake the desired turnsA
All we Bmhave is all we can findA
No-one eBmlse can make this mineA

(and so on. The chords are more or less the same throught the song so I think you can
out the rest for yourself)

I could never belong to you
Pictures in the family ark
Faces faded, stories gone
One sure light from eras dark
Two by two they all marched on
But I could never belong to you