Strangers

Your words die before you speak
You see her again but it's not that sweet
You look at her lips but you can't kiss
As we are strangers now

You crack a joke to hold your tears
You drink a lot because of fear
You wake up in the middle as nobody's near
We are strangers now

Oooo.. you were like a shooting star
It felt so close but you were really far
I wished to spend my whole life with you
Now I'm living in the dreams alone

It's like I'm breathing but there is no air
My heart beats but it's really scared
I love you... but it goes nowhere
As we are strangers now!

- Vivek Singh

Patient Love - Passenger

Intro:
Am F C G x2

Am               F                     C                        G                         Am
        Pinch of tobacco in my pocket  I'm not gonna roll it no I'm not gonna smoke 'til we're
               F                     C                          G
staring at the stars and the rockets twinkling in the silvery night
Am                   F                       C                        G
        Two sips of whiskey in the flask but I'm not gonna drink it I swear I'll make it last 'til
Am                    F                   C                G
we're drinking out of the same glass again



F                      C                        G       G                        F
        And though the sun may be washed by the sea not all will be lost then in you
C                      G           G                      F
four will not wait for three, for three never waited for two
        C                       G    G (let ring)          Am
and though you may not wait for me,               I'll wait for you

F    C   G            Am                      x2
          I'll wait for you
F C G



Am                F                    C                        G
        Polaroid picture in my wallet, I'm not gonna tear it no I'm not gonna spoil it
        Am                     F                       C                    G
it's an unspoken heartbreak, a heartbroken handshake I take with me where I go
Am                          F                          C                   G
        Three words on the tip of my tounge not to be spoken or sung or to whispered to
               Am                F                   C       G
anyone 'til I'm screaming at the top of my lungues again


F                      C                        G       G                        F
       And though the sun may be washed by the sea not all will be lost then in you
C                      G           G                      F
four will not wait for three, for three never waited for two
        C                       G    G (let ring)          Am
and though you may not wait for me,               I'll wait for you

F    C   G            Am                      x5 (or fingerpick 2x strike chords 3x)
          I'll wait for you aaah
F C G



Am               F                     C                        G                         Am
        Pinch of tobacco in my pocket  I'm not gonna roll it no I'm not gonna smoke 'til we're
               F                     C                        G
staring at the stars and the rockets twinkling in the silvery night

All The Little Lights - Passenger

Capo 7 
Intro: C, G, Am


Am             C        G           Am
      One went out at a bus-stop in Edinburgh
         C         G       Am
One went out in an English park
         C        G                Am
One went out in a night club, when I was fifteen
C      G            Am
Little lights in my heart

         C          G          Am
One went out when I lied to my mother
         C              G              Am
Said the cigarettes she found were not mine
         C          G
One went out within me
      Am
Now I smoke like a chimney
             C            G        Am
It's getting dark in this heart of mine
             C            G        Am
It's getting dark in this heart of mine

G
We're born with millions
   C             G              F
Of little lights shining in the dark
         Am          G
And they show us the way
               C              G                 F
One lights up, every time you feel love in your heart
    Am           G
One dies when it moves away

         C          G               Am
One went out in the back streets of Manchester
         C         G          Am
One went out in an airport in Spain
         C            G
One went out, have no doubt
            Am
When I grew up and moved out
       C               G           Am
Of the place where the boy used to play

         C              G           Am
One went out when uncle Ben got his tumor
           C          G       Am
We used to fish and I fish no more
          C        G
Though we will not return
       Am
I know one still burns
     C                   G          Am
On a fishing boat of the New Jersey Shore
     C                   G          Am
On a fishing boat of the New Jersey Shore

G
We're born with millions
   C             G              F
Of little lights shining in the dark
         Am          G
And they show us the way
               C              G                 F
One lights up, every time you feel love in your heart
    Am           G
One dies when it moves away

G
We're born with millions
   C             G              F
Of little lights shining in our hearts
         Am            G
And they die along the way
                         C
Till we're old and we're cold
          G            F
And we're lying in the dark
               Am               G
'Cause they'll all burn out one day
C           G        Am
They'll all burn out one day
       C           G        Am
Oh oh, they'll all burn out one day
C           G        Am
They'll all burn out one day

Divers and Submarines - Passenger

Em - 0220000

G6 - 320030
C - 032010
Am7 - 002010
Dsus2 - 000230

Capo 7th fret

  Em                       G6                       C
e:--------------------------|---------------------------|--------------------------|
B:---0-----0-----0-----0---|---3-----3-----3-----3---|---1-----1-----1-----1--|
G:-----0-----0-----0-----0-|-----0-----0-----0-----0-|-----0-----0-----0-----0|
D:-------2-----------2------|-------0-----------0-----|-------2-----------2-----|
A:---------------------------|-------------------------|-3-----------3------------|
E:-0-----------0------------|-3-----------3-----------|--------------------------|
                I clung to you                  Like cat hair clings to a


  Am7         Dsus2
e:-------------------------||
B:---1-----0-----3-----3--||
G:-----0-----0-----2-----2||
D:-------2-----0-----0-----||
A:-0------------------------||
E:---------------------------||
   Woolen      shirt

Well I clung to you,
Like cat hair clings to a woollen shirt
You needed me, like a wedding dress needs dirt
The more that I wanted, the harder I squeezed
The harder I squeezed, the less you could breathe
And we sunk down to the bottom
Yeah, we sunk down to the bottom of the sea
Yeah, we sunk down to the bottom of the sea

And I cried for you,
Like a widow cries at her lover’s grave
You haunted me through my stinging nights,
And aching days
The more that you struggled, the tighter the knots,
The tighter the knots, the lower we got

And we sunk down to the bottom
Yeah, we sunk down to the bottom of the sea
Yeah, we sunk down to the bottom of the sea
Yeah, we sunk down to the bottom of the sea
Oh no,
‘Cause I saw divers and submarines
And I saw divers and submarines
Oh, I saw divers and submarines