Tom: E E Abm C#m I thought that I was framed B A Front and center, E Abm C#m But I'm distant and your depth B A Of field is shallow. F#m Abm Low light turn to night A E And all can be ignored. F#m Ab Blind eyes, preoccupied A C#m With the surface more than the core. E A Low, Low. E F#m E Low, Low. E Abm Though my lens is cracked, C#m B A Right down the center I saw you E Abm And through shattered light, C#m B A Your beauty remained flawless. F#m Abm Low light turn to night A E And all can be ignored. F#m Ab Blind eyes, preoccupied A C#m With the surface more than the core. E A Low, low. E F#m E Low, low.